No Nation Was Ever Drunk When Wine

I Will Not Believe Our Labors Are Lost. I Shall Not Die Without A Hope That Light And Liberty Are On A Steady Advance.

I Should . . . Prefer Swallowing One Incomprehensibility Rather Than Two. It Requires One Effort Only To Admit The Single Incomprehensibility Of Matter Endowed With Thought, And Two To Believe, First That Of An Existence Called Spirit, Of Which We Have Neither Evidence Nor Idea, And Then Secondly How That Spirit, Which Has Neither Extension Nor Solidity, Can Put Material Organs Into Motion.

Whatever Enables Us To Go To War, Secures Our Peace

Never Trust A Man Who Won't Accept That There Is More Than One Way To Spell A Word Paraphrased

I Hope We Shall . . . Crush In [its] Birth The Aristocracy Of Our Monied Corporations.