The World Is Ruled Only By Consideration

Seraphs Share With Thee Knowledge; But Art, O Man, Is Thine Alone!

We Are Too Prone To Find Fault; Let Us Look For Some Of The Perfections.

Wine Invents Nothing; It Only Tattles.

Wouldst Thou Wisely, And With Pleasure, Pass The Days Of Life's Short Measure, From The Slow One Counsel Take, But A Tool Of Him Ne'er Make; Ne'er As Friend The Swift One Know, Nor The Constant One As Foe.

Love Is The Reward Of Love.