The Traveller With Empty Pockets Will Sing

He Who Wishes To Become Rich Wishes To Become So Immediately.

When Did Reason Ever Direct Our Desires Or Our Fears?

Nature, In Giving Tears To Man, Confessed That He Had A Tender Heart; This Is Our Noblest Quality.

Revenge, We Find, The Abject Pleasure Of An Abject Mind.

When Great Assurance Accompanies A Bad Undertaking, Such Is Often Mistaken For Confiding Sincerity By The World At Large.