Tyranny Is For The Worst Of Treasons.

Think You, If Laura Had Been Petrarch's Wife, He Would Have Written Sonnets All His Life?.

I Am Always Most Religious Upon A Sunshiny Day.

Hatred Is The Madness Of The Heart.

Cervantes Smiled Spain's Chivalry Away; A Single Laugh Demolish'd The Right Arm Of His Own Country.

But At Sixteen The Conscience Rarely Gnaws So Much, As When We Call Our Old Debts In At Sixty Years, And Draw The Accounts Of Evil, And Find A Deuced Balance With The Devil.