Like Warmed-up Cabbage Served At Each Repast,

One Gets A Cross For His Crime, The Other A Crown.

Man, Wretched Man, Whene'er He Stoops To Sin, Feels, With The Act, A Strong Remorse Within.

Remorse Is The Fruit Of Crime.

It Is Not Easy For Men To Rise Whose Qualities Are Thwarted By Poverty.

When Great Assurance Accompanies A Bad Undertaking, Such Is Often Mistaken For Confiding Sincerity By The World At Large.