Alas, I Know If I Ever Became

Where Liberty Is, There Is My Country.

If I Knew A Miser, Who Gave Up Every Kind Of Comfortable Living, All The Pleasure Of Doing Good To Others, All The Esteem Of His Fellow-citizens, And The Joys Of Benevolent Friendship, For The Sake Of Accumulating Wealth. Poor Man, Said I, You Pay Too Much For Your Whistle.

Virtue Alone Is Sufficient To Make A Man Great, Glorious, And Happy.

Philosophy As Well As Foppery Often Changes Fashion.

Blame-all And Praise-all Are Two Blockheads.