Even In A Righteous Cause Force Is

What Shall He Fear That Does Not Fear Death.

The First Great Law Is To Obey.

Great Souls Suffer In Silence.

As Freely As The Firmament Embraces The World, So Mercy Must Encircle Friend And Foe. The Sun Poursforth Impartially His Beams Through All The Regions Of Infinity; Heaven Bestows The Dew Equally On Every Thirsty Plant. Whatever Is Good And Comes From On High Is Universal And Without Reserve: But In The Heart's Recesses Darkness Dwells.

An Honest Man You May Form Of Windle-straws, But To Make A Rogue You Must Have Grist.