A S Laws Multiply, Injustice Increases.

The Best Armour Of Old Age Is A Well Spent Life Preceding It; A Life Employed In The Pursuit Of Useful Knowledge, In Honourable Actions And The Practice Of Virtue; In Which He Who Labours To Improve Himself From His Youth, Will In Age Reap The Happiest Fruits Of Them; Not Only Because These Never Leave A Man, Not Even In The Extremest Old Age; But Because A Conscience Bearing Witness That Our Life Was Well-spent, Together With The Remembrance Of Past Good Actions, Yields An Unspeakable Comfort To The Soul

It Is Difficult To Remember All, And Ungracious To Omit Any.

It Is As Hard For The Good To Suspect Evil, As It Is For The Bad To Suspect Good.

Art Is Born Of The Observation And Investigation Of Nature.

Through Ignorance Of What Is Good And What Is Bad, The Life Of Men Is Greatly Perplexed.