No Man Is Born Without Ambitious Worldly

To A Shower Of Gold Most Things Are Penetrable.

A Person With Half Volition Goes Backwards And Forwards, But Makes No Progress On Even The Smoothest Of Roads.

Venerable To Me Is The Hard Hand,--crooked, Coarse,--wherein, Notwithstanding, Lies A Cunning Virtue, Indispensably Royal As Of The Sceptre Of The Planet.

Conviction Never So Excellent, Is Worthless Until It Coverts Itself Into Conduct.

Neither In Tailoring Nor In Legislating Does Man Proceed By Mere Accident.