Whom Men Fear They Hate, And Whom

That Is True Liberty, Which Bears A Pure And Firm Breast.

He Whose Wisdom Cannot Help Him, Gets No Good From Being Wise.

They Hate Whom They Fear.

One Man By Delaying Saved The State For Us.

How Can Life Be Worth Living, If Devoid Of The Calm Trust Reposed By Friend In Friend? What Sweeter Joy Than In The Kindred Soul, Whose Converse Differs Not From Self-communion?