Talent Without Tact Is Only Half Talent.

Stupidity Has No Friends, And Wants None.

The Republic Needed To Be Passed Through Chastening, Purifying Fires Of Adversity And Suffering: So These Came And Did Their Work And The Verdure Of A New National Life Springs Greenly, Luxuriantly, From Their Ashes.

You May Be Witty, But Not Satirical.

The Word "rest" Is Not In My Vocabulary.

We Hope Never To Live In A Republic Where One Section Is Pinned To The Other Section By Bayonets.