What A Silly Fellow Must He Be

Thwackum Was For Doing Justice, And Leaving Mercy To Heaven.

Yes, I Had Two Strings To My Bow; Both Golden Ones, Egad! And Both Cracked.

Conscience - The Only Incorruptible Thing About Us.

Some Virtuous Women Are Too Liberal In Their Insults To A Frail Sister; But Virtue Can Support Itself Without Borrowing Any Assistance From The Vices Of Other Women.

Public Schools Are The Nurseries Of All Vice And Immorality.