You Are Englishmen; Mind Your Privileges, Give

Friendship Is The Union Of Spirits, A Marriage Of Hearts, And The Bond Thereof Virtue

To Hazard Much To Get Much Has More Of Avarice Than Wisdom.

Not To Be Provok'd Is Best: But If Mov'd, Never Correct Till The Fume Is Spent; For Every Stroke Our Fury Strikes, Is Sure To Hit Our Selves At Last.

It Is Not Only A Troublesome But Slavish To Be Nice [fastidious].

I Expect To Pass Through Life But Once. If Therefore, There Be Any Kindness I Can Show, Or Any Good Thing I Can Do To Any Fellow Being, Let Me Do It Now, And Not Defer Or Neglect It, As I Shall Not Pass This Way Again.