Among Our Crimes Oblivion May Be Set.

Interest Makes All Seem Reason That Leads To It.

Death In Itself Is Nothing; But We Fear To Be We Know Not What, We Know Not Where.

My Heart's So Full Of Joy, That I Shall Do Some Wild Extravagance Of Love In Public; And The Foolish World, Which Knows Not Tenderness, Will Think Me Mad.

They, Who Would Combat General Authority With Particular Opinion, Must First Establish Themselves A Reputation Of Understanding Better Than Other Men.

Reason Is A Crutch For Age, But Youth Is Strong Enough To Walk Alone.