Another fine day. My last number of the Massachusetts Voter appeared today. I think with it I take leave of political affairs, at least for the present. My object is either gained or lost. The Majority has either sustained itself or it has not. If as the indications appear to be at present, it shall not have done so, I can flatter myself that the system which has been attempted to be introduced to break down my father has failed. Henceforth I act for myself. The thorny path of politics must be trodden by me with a cautious step. I will do nothing to disgrace myself, nothing to be hereafter ashamed of. There are symptoms of general anarchy among parties. During which time, it is madness for a well principled man to take any advanced lead. After the rage is over and it will probably last many years, the voice of reason may be heard.

Went to the Office. Occupied in writing and Accounts. Mr. Brigham called to see me about the lease of my house in Acorn Street and Mr. J. H. Foster upon the subject of the Guardianship of Mrs. Adams’ children. I referred the latter to Judge Leland.

Walk and home to read Juvenal, whose lines I find full of meaning. There is a singular and indefinable charm about the Classics. They do to me what Montesquieu said one hour’s reading of any book did to him, soothe the mind. Afternoon, Aristotle upon Education, which is no doubt the primary principle of all Government. With us, how super-260ficial! Evening at home. Working upon my Medals, and finished Catalogue of Pamphlets.