I Loved My Country, And I Hated

One Of The Pleasures Of Reading Old Letters Is The Knowledge That They Need No Answer.

I Hate All Pain, Given Or Received; We Have Enough Within Us The Meanest Vassal As The Loftiest Monarch, Not To Add To Each Other's Natural Burden Of Mortal Misery.

By Headless Charles See Heartless Henry Lies.

The World Is A Bundle Of Hay, Mankind Are The Asses That Pull, Each Tugs In A Different Way And The Greatest Of All Is John Bull!

I Am Always Most Religious Upon A Sunshiny Day.