Nothing In The World Is Certain Except

Why Should Pennsylvania, Founded By The English, Become A Colony Of Aliens, Who Will Shortly Be So Numerous As To Germanize Us Instead Of Our Anglifying Them, And Will Never Adopt Our Language Or Customs, Any More Than They Can Acquire Our Complexion.

Do Good To Your Friends To Keep Them, To Your Enemies To Win Them.

The Nearest I Can Make It Out, "love Your Enemies" Means, "hate Your Friends"

Hast Thou Virtue? Acquire Also The Graces And Beauties Of Virtue.

Every Pot Must Sit On Its Own Bottom.