There Is No One Subsists By Himself

He That Despairs Degrades The Deity, And Seems To Intimate That He Is Insufficient, Or Not Just To His Word; And In Vain Hath Read The Scriptures, The World, And Man.

Pleasures Can Undo A Man At Any Time, If Yielded To.

Gold Is The Fool's Curtain, Which Hides All His Defects From The World.

Any Man Shall Speak The Better When He Knows What Others Have Said, And Sometimes The Consciousness Of His Inward Knowledge Gives A Confidence To His Outward Behavior, Which Of All Other Is The Best Thing To Grace A Man In His Carriage.

Men Are Like Wine,--not Good Before The Lees Of Clownishness Be Settled.