The All Of Things Is An Infinite

Foolish Men Imagine That Because Judgment For An Evil Thing Is Delayed, There Is No Justice; But Only Accident Here Below. Judgment For An Evil Thing Is Many Times Delayed Some Day Or Two, Some Century Or Two, But It Is Sure As Life, It Is Sure As Death.

All Work, Even Cotton-spinning, Is Noble; Work Is Alone Noble.

Thought Is The Parent Of The Deed.

There Are Remedies For All Things But Death.

One Is Hardly Sensible Of Fatigue While He Marches To Music.