Could A Man Live By It, It

We Sometimes Had Those Little Rubs Which Providence Sends To Enhance The Value Of Its Favors.

A Flattering Painter, Who Made It His Care To Draw Men As They Ought To Be, Not As They Are.

Conscience Is A Coward, And Those Faults It Has Not Strength Enough To Prevent It Seldom Has Justice Enough To Accuse.

The Ingratitude Of The World Can Never Deprive Us Of The Conscious Happiness Of Having Acted With Humanity Ourselves.

With Disadvantages Enough To Bring Him To Humility, A Scotsman Is One Of The Proudest Things Alive.