The Louder He Talked Of His Honor,

Nothing Is Great But The Inexhaustible Wealth Of Nature.

The Value Of A Principle Is The Number Of Things It Will Explain.

It In Every Fair Face, Every Fair Sky, Every Fair Flower.

Logic Is The Procession Or Proportionate Unfolding Of The Intuition; But Its Virtue Is As Silent Method; The Moment It Would Appear As Propositions, And Have A Separate Value, It Is Worthless.

For The Most Part, Only The Light Characters Travel. Who Are You That Have No Task To Keep You At Home?