The Enjoyments Of This Life Are Not

True Glory Consists In Doing What Deserves To Be Written, And Writing What Deserves To Be Read.

Now, That The Sovereign Power And Deity, Whatsoever It Is, Should Have Regard Of Mankind, Is A Toy And Vanity Worthy To Be Laughed At.

Wine Refreshes The Stomach, Sharpens The Appetite, Blunts Care And Sadness, And Conduces To Slumber.

Let Honor Be To Us As Strong An Obligation As Necessity Is To Others.

The Only Thing Man Knows Instinctively Is How To Weep.