Colour Itself Is A Degree Of Darkness.

That Which Thy Fathers Have Bequeathed To Thee, Earn It Anew If Thou Wouldst Possess It.

Only The Heart Without A Stain Knows Perfect Ease. [ger., Ganz Unbefleckt Geniesst Sich Nur Das Herz.]

Yet Through Delivery Orators Succeed, I Feel That I Am Far Behind Indeed.

It Is A Very Hard And Troublesome Thing To Dispose Of Whole, Half, And Quarter-mistakes; To Sift Them And Assign The Portion Of Truth To Its Proper Place.

What Sort Of God Would It Be, Who Only Pushed From Without.