Don't Trust The Person Who Has Broken

The Silence Often Of Pure Innocence Persuades When Speaking Fails.

Cursed Be The Hand That Made These Fatal Holes.

We Were Not Born To Sue, But To Command.

The Cat Will Mew, And Dog Will Have His Day.

Should The Poor Be Flattered? No; Let The Candied Tongue Lick Absurd Pomp, And Crook The Pregnant Hinges Of The Knee Where Thrift May Follow Fawning.