Turn On Its Noiseless Hinges, Delicate Sleep!

O Liberty...! Is It Well To Leave The Gates Unguarded?

At The Beginning Of The Twentieth Century Barbarism Can Throw Off Its Gentle Disguise, And Burn A Man At The Stake As Complacently As In The Middle Ages.

The Possession Of Gold Has Ruined Fewer Men Than The Lack Of It.

We Weep When We Are Born, Not When We Die!

Imagine All Human Beings Swept Off The Face Of The Earth, Excepting One Man. Imagine This Man In Some Vast City, New York Or London. Imagine Him On The Third Or Fourth Day Of His Solitude Sitting In A House And Hearing A Ring At The Door-bell!