A Quiet Conscience Makes One So Serene.

I Have Always Believed That All Things Depended Upon Fortune, And Nothing Upon Ourselves.

I Have Seen A Thousand Graves Opened, And Always Perceived That Whatever Was Gone, The Teeth And Hair Remained Of Those Who Had Died With Them. Is Not This Odd? They Go The Very First Things In Youth And Yet Last The Longest In The Dust.

And If I Laugh At Any Mortal Thing, 'tis That I May Not Weep.

Few Things Surpass Old Wine; And They May Preach Who Please, The More Because They Preach In Vain

Never To Talk To Ones Self Is A Form Of Hypocrisy