Everything That Frees Our Spirit Without Giving

He Who Is Wise Puts Aside All Claims Which May Dissipate His Attention, And Confining Himself To One Branch Excels In That.

Yet Here I Stand Poor Fool What More, Not One Wit Wiser Than Before.

The Right Man Is The One Who Seizes The Moment.

Hatred Is Partial, But Love Is Still More So.

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.