Self-defense Is Nature's Eldest Law.

Pity Melts The Mind To Love.

No King Nor Nation One Moment Can Retard The Appointed Hour.

A Happy Genius Is The Gift Of Nature.

He Trudged Along Unknowing What He Sought, And Whistled As He Went, For Want Of Thought.

I Feel My Sinews Slackened With The Fright, And A Cold Sweat Trills Down All Over My Limbs, As If I Were Dissolving Into Water.