The Value Of A Dollar Is Social,

Great Men Exist That There Might Be Greater Men.

Nothing In Nature Is Exhausted In Its First Use...in God, Every End Is Converted Into A New Means.

All The Great Ages Have Been Ages Of Belief.

The Paid Wealth Which Hundreds In The Community Acquire In Trade, Or By The Incessant Expansions Of Our Population And Arts, Enchants The Eyes Of All The Rest; The Luck Of One Is The Hope Of Thousands, And The Bribe Acts Like The Neighborhood Of A Gold Mine To Impoverish The Farm, The School, The Church, The House, And The Very Body And Feature Of Man.

Nothing Can Be More Delicate Without Being Fantastical, Nothing More Firm And Based In Nature And Sentiment, Than The Courtship And Mutual Carriage Of The Sexes.