No One Suspects The Days To Be

The Men Who Carry Their Points Do Not Need To Inquire Of Their Constituents What They Should Say, But Are Themselves The Country Which They Represent: Nowhere Are Its Emotions Or Opinions So Instant And So True As In Them; Nowhere So Pure From A Selfish Infusion.

The Wings Of Time Are Black And White, Pied With Morning And With Night.

Of Immortality, The Soul, When Well Employed, Is Incurious. It Is So Well, That It Is Sure That It Will Be Well. It Asks No Questions Of The Supreme Power.

This Time, Like All Times, Is A Very Good One, If We But Know What To Do With It.

Wherever We Go, Whatever We Do, Self Is The Sole Subject We Study And Learn.