A Stout Heart, A Clear Conscience, And

Not Stones, Nor Wood, Nor The Art Of Artisans Make A State; But Where Men Are Who Know How To Take Care Of Themselves, These Are Cities And Walls.

I Would Much Rather Be Found Guilty Of Making A Serious Mistake In Judgment, Than To Be Accused Of Being Even A Little Bit Insincere.

I Cannot Ask Of Heaven Success, Even For My Country, In A Cause Where She Should Be In The Wrong.

The Gigantic Intellect, The Envious Temper, The Ravenous Ambition And The Rotten Heart Of Daniel Webster.

To Believe That Everyone Is Honest Is Folly, But To Believe That No One Is Honest Is Worse.