A Loud Laugh Bespeaks A Vacant Mind!

No, I Will Be The Pattern Of All Patience; I Will Say Nothing.

If Our Virtues Did Not Go Forth Of Us, It Were All Alike As If We Had Them Not.

These Blessed Candles Of The Night.

Just Death, Kind Umpire Of Men's Miseries.

Say As You Think And Speak It From Your Souls.