Many Complain Of Their Memory, Few Of

Fond Pride Of Dress Is Sure A Very Curse

When I See Nothing Annihilated, And Not Even A Drop Of Water Wasted, I Cannot Suspect The Annihilation Of Souls Thus Finding Myself To Exist In The World, I Believe I Shall, In Some Shape Or Other, Always Exist; With All The Inconveniences Human Life Is Liable To, I Shall Not Object To A New Edition Of Mine; Hoping, However, That The Errata Of The Last May Be Corrected.

Where Security Exists, Liberty And Opportunity Do Not.

Let Every One Ascertain His Special Business And Calling, And Then Stick To It If He Wants To Be Successful.

Those Who Would Trade In Their Freedom For Their Protection Deserve Neither.