We, We Live! Ours Are The Hours,

A Pity About The People! They Are Brave Enough Comrades, But They Have Heads Like A Soapboiler's.

We Are Too Prone To Find Fault; Let Us Look For Some Of The Perfections.

Utility Is The Great Idol Of The Age, To Which All Powers Must Do Service And All Talents Swear Allegiance.

Honesty Prospers In Every Condition Of Life.

Joy All Creatures Drink At Nature's Bosoms.