Wisdom Has Never Made A Bigot, But

Our Continual Desire For Praise Ought To Convince Us Of Our Mortality, If Nothing Else Will.

Men Of Genius Are Like Eagles, They Live On What They Kill, While Men Of Talents Are Like Crows, They Live On What Has Been Killed For Them.

If The World Despises A Hypocrite, What Must They Think Of Him In Heaven?

Show Me A Thoroughly Contented Person, And I Will Show You A Useless One.

The Very Thing That Men Think They Have Got The Most Of, They Have Got The Least Of; And That Is Judgment.