The Zeal Of Fools Offends At Any

On Life's Vast Ocean Diversely We Sail, Reason The Card, But Passion Is The Gale; Nor God Alone In The Still Calm We Find, He Mounts The Storm, And Walks Upon The Wind.

Gentle Dullness Ever Loves A Joke.

Ask You What Provocation I Have Had? The Strong Antipathy Of Good To Bad.

For Thee I Dim These Eye And Stuff This Head With All Such Reading As Was Never Read.

He Who Tells A Lie Is Not Sensible Of How Great A Task He Undertakes; For He Must Be Forced To Invent Twenty More To Maintain That One.