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Let The River Roll Which Way It Will, Cities Will Rise On Its Banks.

Emancipation Is The Demand Of Civilization. That Is A Principle; Everything Else Is An Intrigue.

Excite The Soul, And The Weather And The Town And Your Condition In The World All Disappear; The World Itself Loses Its Solidity, Nothing Remains But The Soul And The Divine Presence In Which It Lives.

Let Not The Author Eat Up The Man, So That He Shall Be All Balcony And No House.

Nature Never Rhymes Her Children, Nor Makes Two Men Alike. When We See A Great Man, We Fancy A Resemblance To Some Historical Person, And Predict The Sequel Of His Character And Fortune, A Result Which He Is Sure To Disappoint. None Will Ever Solve The Problem Of His Character According To Our Prejudice, But Only In His High Unprecedented Way.