He Who Fights And Runs Away May

Remote, Unfriended, Melancholy, Slow, Or By The Lazy Scheld Or Wandering Po.

Titles And Mottoes To Books Are Like Escutcheons And Dignities In The Hands Of A King. The Wise Sometimes Condescend To Accept Of Them; But None But A Fool Would Imagine Them Of Any Real Importance. We Ought To Depend Upon Intrinsic Merit, And Not The Slender Helps Of The Title.

Sweet Auburn, Loveliest Village Of The Plain.

A Mind Too Vigorous And Active, Serves Only To Consume The Body To Which It Is Joined.

Truth From His Lips Prevailed With Double Sway, And Fools, Who Came To Scoff, Remained To Pray.