The Thirst After Fame Is Greater Than

O Poverty, Thy Thousand Ills Combined Sink Not So Deep Into The Generous Mind, As The Contempt And Laughter Of Mankind.

The Abject Pleasure Of An Abject Mind And Hence So Dear To Poor Weak Woman Kind. [lat., Vindicta Nemo Magis Gaudet, Quam Femina.]

All Wish To Possess Knowledge, But Few, Comparatively Speaking, Are Willing To Pay The Price.

Dare To Do Something Worthy Of Transportation And A Prison, If You Mean To Be Anybody.

Of What Avail Are Pedigrees?