The Enjoyments Of This Life Are Not

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

There Is Alas No Law Against Incompetency; No Striking Example Is Made. They Learn By Our Bodily Jeopardy And Make Experiments Until The Death Of The Patients, And The Doctor Is The Only Person Not Punished For Murder.

Our Youth And Manhood Are Due To Our Country, But Our Declining Years Are Due To Ourselves.

There Is An Herb Named In Latine Convolvulus (i.e. With Wind), Growing Among Shrubs And Bushes, With Carrieth A Flower Not Unlike To This Lilly, Save That It Yeeldeth No Smell Nor Hath Those Chives Within; For Whitenesse They Resemble One Another Very Much, As If Nature In Making This Floure Were A Learning And Trying Her Skill How To Frame The Lilly Indeed.

Suicide Is A Privilege Of Man Which Deity Does Not Possess.