If A Man Does Not Make New

Pleasure Itself Is Not A Vice

As Peace Is The End Of War, So To Be Idle Is The Ultimate Purpose Of The Busy.

There Is No Wisdom In Useless And Hopeless Sorrow.

Truth Has No Gradations; Nothing Which Admits Of Increase Can Be So Much What It Is, As Truth Is Truth. There May Be A Strange Thing, And A Thing More Strange. But If A Proposition Be True, There Can Be None More True.

How Gloomy Would Be The Mansions Of The Dead To Him Who Did Not Know That He Should Never Die: That What Now Acts Shall Continue Its Agency, And What Now Thinks Shall Think On Forever!