But With What Incessant And Grievous Ills

Many Commit The Same Crime With A Very Different Result. One Bears A Cross For His Crime; Another A Crown.

He Who Meditates A Crime Secretly Within Himself Has All The Guilt Of The Act.

He Who Wants To Get Rich Wants To Get Rich Quickly.

There's A Lust In Man, No Charm Can Tame, Of Loudly Publishing Our Neighbor's Shame.

When Did Reason Ever Direct Our Desires Or Our Fears?