Those Who Would Make Us Feel Must

This A Sacred Rule We Find Among The Nicest Of Mankind, (which Never Might Exception Brook From Hobbes Even Down To Bolingbroke,) To Doubt Of Facts, However True, Unless They Know The Causes Too.

The Laws I Love; The Lawyers I Suspect.

There's A Strange Something, Which Without A Brain Fools Feel, And Which E'en Wise Men Can't Explain, Planted In Man, To Bind Him To That Earth, In Dearest Ties, From Whence He Drew His Birth.

Knaves Starve Not In The Land Of Fools.

Though By Whim, Envy, Or Resentment Led, They Damn Those Authors Whom They Never Read.