Let The Men Do Their Duty &

A Truth That's Told With Bad Intent Beats All The Lies You Can Invent.

My Mother Groaned, My Father Wept, Into The Dangerous World I Leapt.

What Is Now Proved Was Once Only Imagined.

Acts Themselves Alone Are History, And These Are Neither The Exclusive Property Of Hume, Gibbon Nor Voltaire, Echard, Rapin, Plutarch, Nor Herodotus. Tell Me The Acts, O Historian, And Leave Me To Reason Upon Them As I Please; Away With Your Reasoning And Your Rubbish. All That Is Not Action Is Not Worth Reading.

Harmony Of Colouring Is Destructive Of Art? It Is Like The Smile Of A Fool.