Hatred Is Inveterate Anger.

Our Character Is Not So Much The Product Of Race And Heredity As Of Those Circumstances By Which Nature Forms Our Habits, By Which We Are Nurtured And Live.

The Life Of The Dead Is Placed In The Memory Of The Living.

Let Us Remember That Justice Must Be Observed Even To The Lowest.

The Celestial Order And The Beauty Of The Universe Compel Me To Admit That There Is Some Excellent And Eternal Being, Who Deserves The Respect And Homage Of Men

For Many Wish Not So Much To Be, As To Seem To Be, Endowed With Real Virtue.