None But The Brave Deserve The Fair.

Whatever Is, Is In Its Causes Just.

I Have A Soul That Like An Ample Shield Can Take In All, And Verge Enough For More.

The Scum That Rises Upmost, When The Nation Boils.

The Province Of The Soul Is Large Enough To Fill Up Every Cranny Of Your Time, And Leave You Much To Answer For If One Wretch Be Damned By Your Neglect.

The Love Of Liberty With Life Is Given, And Life Itself The Inferior Gift Of Heaven.