To Swear Is Neither Brave, Polite, Nor

Tis All In Vain To Keep A Constant Pother About One Vice And Fall Into Another.

Grave Authors Say, And Witty Poets Sing, That Honest Wedlock Is A Glorious Thing.

What Riches Give Us Let Us Then Inquire: Meat, Fire, And Clothes. What More? Meat, Clothes, And Fire. Is This Too Little?

Education Forms The Common Mind. Just As The Twig Is Bent, The Tree's Inclined.

The Villain's Censure Is Extorted Praise.