The Sports Of Children Satisfy The Child.

Death When Unmasked Shows Us A Friendly Face And Is A Terror Only At A Distance.

Persecution Is A Tribute The Great Must Always Pay For Preeminence.

Here Let Me Sit In Sorrow For Mankind.

Blest That Abode, Where Want And Pain Repair, And Every Stranger Finds A Ready Chair.

[t]here Are Depths Of Thousands Of Miles Which Are Hidden From Our Inquiry. The Only Tidings We Have From Those Unfathomable Regions Are By Means Of Volcanoes, Those Burning Mountains That Seem To Discharge Their Materials From The Lowest Abysses Of The Earth.