Not To Know What Has Been Transacted

Our Liberality Should Not Exceed Our Ability.

The Soil Of Their Native Land Is Dear To All The Hearts Of Mankind.

Nature Loves Nothing Solitary, And Always Reaches Out To Something, As A Support, Which Ever In The Sincerest Friend Is Most Delightful.

In The Very Books In Which Philosophers Bid Us Scorn Fame, They Inscribe Their Names.

For Every Man's Nature Is Concealed With Many Folds Of Disguise, And Covered As It Were With Various Veils. His Brows, His Eyes, And Very Often His Countenance, Are Deceitful, And His Speech Is Most Commonly A Lie.