Laws, Like Houses, Lean On One Another.

They Never Will Love Where They Ought To Love, Who Do Not Hate Where They Ought To Hate.

Turbulent, Discontented Men Of Quality, In Proportion As They Are Puffed Up With Personal Pride And Arrogance, Generally Despise Their Own Order.

If We Owned The Property, We Will Be Free And Prosperous. If So They Regain Control, We Will Become Poor

All Virtue Which Is Impracticable Is Spurious.

The Hottest Fires In Hell Are Reserved For Those Who Remain Neutral In Times Of Moral Crisis.