The Dangers Gather As The Treasures Rise.

No People Can Be Great Who Have Ceased To Be Virtuous.

Then With No Throbs Of Fiery Pain, No Cold Gradations Of Decay, Death Broke At Once The Vital Chain, And Freed His Soul The Nearest Way.

Slander Is The Revenge Of A Coward, And Dissimulation Of His Defense.

The Limbs Will Quiver And Move After The Soul Is Gone.

I Am A Friend To Subordination, As Most Conducive To The Happiness Of Society. There Is A Reciprocal Pleasure In Governing And Being Governed.