It Is Delivery That Makes The Orators

Dispel Not, The Happy Delusions Of Children.

We Are Our Own Aptest Deceiver.

We Are Pantheists As Natural Scientists, Polytheists As Poets, And Monotheists As Moral Beings.

It Is The Strange Fate Of Man, That Even In The Greatest Of Evils The Fear Of The Worst Continues To Haunt Him.

Always To Distrust Is An Error, As Well As Always To Trust.