Hatred Is Settled Anger.

Let The Punishment Match The Offense.

Sweet Is The Recollection Of Difficulties Overcome.

If We Are Not Ashamed To Think It, We Should Not Be Ashamed To Say It.

It Has Seemed To Be More Necessary To Have Regard To The Weight Of Words Rather Than To Their Number.

The Long Time To Come When I Shall Not Exist Has More Effect On Me Than This Short Present Time, Which Nevertheless Seems Endless.