There Is A Majesty In Simplicity.

At Every Trifle Take Offense, That Always Shows Great Pride Or Little Sense.

The Season When To Come, And When To Go, To Sing, Or Cease To Sing, We Never Know.

I Believe It Is No Wrong Observation, That Persons Of Genius, And Those Who Are Most Capable Of Art, Are Always Fond Of Nature, As Such Are Chiefly Sensible, That All Art Consists In The Imitation And Study Of Nature. On The Contrary, People Of The Common Level Of Understanding Are Principally Delighted With The Little Niceties And Fantastical Operations Of Art, And Constantly Think That Finest Which Is Least Natural.

To Swear Is Neither Brave, Polite, Nor Wise.

And More Than Echoes Talk Along The Walls.