Slander Is The Balm Of Malignity.

The Poor Are The Blacks Of Europe.

Narrow Waists And Narrow Minds Go Together.

And So I Leave This World, Where The Heart Must Either Break Or Turn To Lead (suicide Note)

Wicked People Sometimes Perform Good Actions. I Suppose They Wish To See If This Gives As Great A Feeling Of Pleasure As The Virtuous Claim For It.

There Is A Melancholy That Stems From Greatness