Eternity Forbids Thee To Forget.

What Should I Have Known Or Written Had I Been A Quiet, Mercantile Politician Or A Lord In Waiting? A Man Must Travel, And Turmoil, Or There Is No Existence.

Dim With The Mist Of Years, Gray Flits The Shade Of Power.

So Bright The Tear In Beauty's Eye, Love Half Regrets To Kiss It Dry.

The Reading Or Non-reading A Book Will Never Keep Down A Single Petticoat.

The Reason That Adulation Is Not Displeasing Is That, Though Untrue, It Shows One To Be Of Consequence Enough, In One Way Or Other, To Induce People To Lie.