They Do Most By Books, Who Could

There Is No Man Alone, Because Every Man Is A Microcosm, And Carries The Whole World About Him.

What Then Is The Wisdom Of The Times Called Old? Is It The Wisdom Of Gray Hairs? No. It Is The Wisdom Of The Cradle.

God Hath Varied The Inclinations Of Men According To The Variety Of Actions To Be Performed.

The Created World Is But A Small Parenthesis In Eternity.

To Extend Our Memories By Monuments, Whose Death We Daily Pray For, And Whose Duration We Cannot Hope, Without Injury To Our Expectations In The Advent Of The Last Day, Were A Contradiction To Our Belief.