Religion, Richest Favor Of The Skies.

No Man Can Be A Patriot On An Empty Stomach.

Knowledge, A Rude Unprofitable Mass, The Mere Materials With Which Wisdom Builds, Till Smoothed And Squared And Fitted To Its Place, Does But Encumber Whom It Seems To Enrich. Knowledge Is Proud That He Has Learned So Much; Wisdom Is Humble That He Knows No More.

The Spirit Breathes Upon The Word And Brings The Truth To Sight.

Pleasure Is Labour Too, And Tires As Much.

Some People Are More Nice Than Wise.