“Happiness is a sunbeam which may pass through a thousand bosoms without losing a particle of its original ray; nay, when it strikes on a kindred heart, like the converged light on a mirror, it refl...”

“Imparting knowledge is only lighting other men's candles at our lamp without depriving ourselves of any flame.”

“Happiness is not perfected until it is shared.”

“The mob is a sort of bear while your ring is through its nose it will even dance under your cudgel but should the ring slip and you lose your hold the brute will turn and rend you.”

“Her clear conscience mocked rumours mendacity, But we are a mob prone to credit sin.”

“The mob is man voluntarily descending to the nature of the beast.”

“The mob is a sort of bear while your ring is through its nose it will even dance under your cudgel but should the ring slip and you lose your hold the brute will turn and rend you.”