Prayers And Provender Hinder No Journey.

To Cease To Think Creatively Is To Cease To Live

We May Give Advice, But We Cannot Give Conduct.

Nor Eye In A Letter, Nor Hand In A Purse, Nor Ear In The Secret Of Another.

This Modesty In A Sect Is Perhaps A Singular Instance In The History Of Mankind, Every Other Sect Supposing Itself In Possession Of All Truth, And That Those Who Differ Are So Far In The Wrong ; Like A Man Traveling In Foggy Weather, Those At Some Distance Before Him On The Road He Sees Wrapped Up In The Fog, As Well As Those Behind Him, And Also The People In The Fields On Each Side, But Near Him All Appears Clear, Tho' In Truth He Is As Much In The Fog As Any Of Them.

The Same Man Cannot Be Both Friend And Flatterer.