Who Over-refines His Argument Brings Himself To

How Fortune Brings To Earth The Over-sure!

When The Poet Died His Cat Was Put To Death And Mummified.

Five Enemies Of Peace Inhabit With Us - Avarice, Ambition, Envy, Anger, And Pride; If These Were To Be Banished, We Should Infallibly Enjoy Perpetual Peace.

I Looked Back At The Summit Of The Mountain, Which Seemed But A Cubit High In Comparison With The Height Of Human Contemplation, Were In Not Too Often Merged In The Corruptions Of The Earth.

Wanting Is Not Enough, Long And You Attain It.