As Good Play For Nothing, You Know,

A Lawyer Without History Or Literature Is A Mechanic, A Mere Working Mason; If He Possesses Some Knowledge Of These, He May Venture To Call Himself An Architect.

Revenge, The Sweetest Morsel To The Mouth That Ever Was Cooked In Hell.

Hard Toil Can Roughen Form And Face, And Want Call Quench The Eye's Bright Grace.

Spur Not An Unbroken Horse; Put Not Your Plowshare Too Deep Into New Land.

Affection Can Withstand Very Severe Storms Of Vigor, But Not A Long Polar Frost Of Indifference.