Your rhymes and your rebusses, your quirks and your conundrums, may then be every thing that is grand for what I care." "Mr.Tyrrel, be reasonable! Might not I as well desire you to leave the county, as you desire me?
I come to you, not as to a master, but an equal.

In the society of men we must have something to endure, as well as to enjoy.

No man must think that the world was made for him.

Let us take things as we find them; and accommodate ourselves as we can to unavoidable circumstances." "True, sir; all this is fine talking.

But I return to my text: we are as God made us.