Shall I Speak Truly What I Now

Negligence Is The Rust Of The Soul That Corrodes Through All Her Best Resolves.

If Ever I Should Affect Injustice, It Would Be In This, That I Might Do Courtesies And Receive None.

Surely, If We Considered Detraction To Be Bred Of Envy, Nested Only In Deficient Minds, We Should Find That The Applauding Of Virtue Would Win Us Far More Honor Than The Seeking Slyly To Disparage It. That Would Show We Loved What We Commended, While This Tells The World We Grudge At What We Want In Ourselves.

Knowledge Is The Treasure Of The Mind, But Discretion Is The Key To It, Without Which It Is Useless. The Practical Part Of Wisdom Is The Best.

He That, When He Should Not, Spends Too Much, Shall, When He Would Not, Have Too Little To Spend.