A Happy Genius Is The Gift Of

Sculptors Are Obliged To Follow The Manners Of The Painters, And To Make Many Ample Folds, Which Are Unsufferable Hardness, And More Like A Rock Than A Natural Garment.

We First Make Our Habits, And Then Our Habits Make Us.

Restless At Home, And Ever Prone To Range.

All Heiresses Are Beautiful.

That Gloomy Outside, Like A Rusty Chest, Contains The Shoring Treasure Of A Soul Resolved And Brave.