I Never Knew Any Man In My

Awake, My St. John! Leave All Meaner Things To Low Ambition And The Pride Of Kings. Let Us (since Life Can Little More Supply Than Just To Look About Us, And To Die) Expatiate Free O'er All This Scene Of Man; A Mighty Maze! But Not Without A Plan.

I Believe No One Qualification Is So Likely To Make A Good Writer, As The Power Of Rejecting His Own Thoughts.

All Chance, Direction, Which Thou Canst Not See

That Virtue Only Makes Our Bliss Below, And All Our Knowledge Is Ourselves To Know.

Honor And Shame From No Condition Rise. Act Well Your Part: There All The Honor Lies.