Write To The Mind And Heart, And

Necessity, Like Electricity, Is In Ourselves And All Things, And No More Without Us Than Within Us.

Ah, Nothing Comes To Us Too Soon But Sorrow.

It Is No Great Misfortune To Oblige Ungrateful People, But An Unsupportable One To Be Forced To Be Under An Obligation To A Scoundrel.

The Course Of Nature Seems A Course Of Death, And Nothingness The Whole Substantial Thing.

Doubt Is The Shadow Of Truth.