If I Were Dying, My Last Words

The Wind Blows Out, The Bubble Dies; The Spring Entomb'd In Autumn Lies; The Dew Dries Up; The Star Is Shot; The Flight Is Past, And Man Forgot.

Taxes Are The Price We Pay For A Civilized Society.

A Man's Opinions Are Generally Of Much More Value Than His Arguments.

Imitation Is A Necessity Of Human Nature.

Leisure Only Means A Chance To Do Other Jobs That Demand Attention.