You will perhaps call me mad; I am just come from a woman who is capable of making all mankind so.
It is impossible to behold a scene like this without lamenting the madness of mankind, who, more merciless than the fierce inhabitants of the howling wilderness, destroy millions of their own species in the wild contention for a little portion of that earth, the far greater part of which remains yet unpossest, and courts the hand of labour for cultivation.
A gentleman is just coming down the winding path on the side of the hill, whom by his air I take to be your brother.
I even fancy her eyes understand mine, which I am afraid speak too plainly the sentiments of my heart.