He That Departs With His Own Honesty

My Thoughts And I Were Of Another World.

Folly Often Goes Beyond Her Bounds, But Impudence Knows None.

I Am Beholden To Calumny, That She Hath So Endeavored To Belie Me.-it Shall Make Me Set A Surer Guard On Myself, And Keep A Better Watch Upon My Actions.

A Thankful Man Owes A Courtesy Ever; The Unthankful But When He Needs It.

Who Casts To Write A Living Line, Must Sweat.