I Learn To Pity Woes So Like

Ill News Is Wing'd With Fate, And Flies Apace.

Only Man Clogs His Happiness With Care, Destroying What Is With Thoughts Of What May Be.

Truth Is The Object Of Our Understanding, As Good Is Of Our Will; And The Understanding Can No More Be Delighted With A Lie Than The Will Can Choose An Apparent Evil.

If We From Wealth To Poverty Descend, Want Gives To Know The Flatterer From The Friend.

Pride - Lord Of Human Kind