The Savage (n.) were wild rather than wicked, and more intent on guarding against harm than doing it.
The Savage (n.) when sick has nothing to hope for but from nature, and nothing to fear but from his disease, which often makes his situation better than ours.
The Savage (n.) satisfies his hunger at the first oak, slakes his thirst at the first brook, and sleeps at the foot of the tree that fed him — all his wants supplied.
The Savage (n.) when he has dined is at peace with all nature and the friend of all his fellows: a dispute over a meal ends in a few blows, since pride does not enter.
The Savage (n.) are kept from evil not by understanding or law but by the calm of their passions and their ignorance of vice: ignorance of vice profits them more than knowledge of virtue profits us.