The Man Whose Purse Is Empty Can

Few People Can Distinguish The Genuinely Good From The Reverse.

Like Warmed-up Cabbage Served At Each Repast, The Repetition Kills The Wretch At Last.

What Man Have You Ever Seen Who Was Contented With One Crime Only?

It Is But The Weak And Little Mind That Rejoices In Revenge

Of The Woes Of Unhappy Poverty, None Is More Difficult To Bear Than That It Heaps Men With Ridicule.