A Few Honest Men Are Better Than

Mr. Lely, I Desire You Would Use All Your Skill To Paint My Picture Truly Like Me, And Not Flatter Me At All; But Remark All These Roughnesses, Pimples, Warts, And Everything As You See Me, Otherwise I Will Never Pay A Farthing For It.

What Is All Our Histories, But God Showing Himself, Shaking And Trampling On Everything That He Has Not Planted.

A Man Never Rises Higher Than When He Does Not Know Whither His Path Can Still Lead Him.

You Have Sat Too Long For Any Good You Have Been Doing. Depart, I Say, And Let Us Have Done With You. In The Name Of God, Go!

Who Can Love To Walk In The Dark? But Providence Doth Often So Dispose.