Ambition Makes More Trusty Slaves Than Need

The Soul Of Man Is Infinite In What It Covets.

O! How Vain And Vile A Passion Is This Fear! What Base Uncomely Things It Makes Men Do.

Peace Is Never More Than One Thought Away.

Custom Is The Most Certain Mistress Of Language, As The Public Stamp Makes The Current Money.

It Is As Great A Spite To Be Praised In The Wrong Place, And By A Wrong Person, As Can Be Done To A Noble Nature.