Tell A Person They Are Brave And

Statistics, One May Hope, Will Improve Gradually, And Become Good For Something. Meanwhile, It Is To Be Feared The Crabbed Satirist Was Partly Right, As Things Go: "a Judicious Man," Says He, "looks At Statistics, Not To Get Knowledge, But To Save Himself From Having Ignorance Foisted On Him."

Reform Is Not Pleasant, But Grievous; No Person Can Reform Themselves Without Suffering And Hard Work, How Much Less A Nation.

All Evil Is Like A Nightmare; The Instant You Stir Under It, The Evil Is Gone.

Music Is Well Said To Be The Speech Of Angels.

True Friends, Like Ivy And The Wall Both Stand Together, And Together Fall.