It Is A Severe Rebuke Upon Us,

Peace Can Only Be Secured By Justice; Never By Force Of Arms.

A Private Life Is To Be Preferrd; The Honour And Gain Of Publick Posts, Bearing No Proportion With The Comfort Of It.

Death Is But Crossing The World, As Friends Do The Seas; They Live In One Another Still. For They Must Needs Be Present, That Love And Live In That Which Is Omnipresent. In This Divine Glass, They See Face To Face; And Their Converse Is Free As Well As Pure. This Is The Comfort Of Friends, That Though They May Be Said To Die, Yet Their Friendship And Society Are, In The Best Sense, Ever Present, Because Immortal.

Nothing But A Good Life Can Fit Men For A Better One Hereafter.

But Make Not More Business Necessary Than Is So; And Rather Lessen Than Augment Work For Thyself.