The First Is The Law, The Last

If We From Wealth To Poverty Descend, Want Gives To Know The Flatterer From The Friend.

The Thought Of Being Nothing After Death Is A Burden Insupportable To A Virtuous Man.

Reason Is A Crutch For Age, But Youth Is Strong Enough To Walk Alone.

Good Sense And Good Nature Are Never Separated; And Good Nature Is The Product Of Right Reason.

When He Spoke, What Tender Words He Used! So Softly, That Like Flakes Of Feathered Snow, They Melted As They Fell.