A S Laws Multiply, Injustice Increases.

The Beginnings Of All Things Are Small.

Yield, Ye Arms, To The Toga; To Civic Praise, Ye Laurels.

This, Therefore, Is A Law Not Found In Books, But Written On The Fleshly Tablets Of The Heart, Which We Have Not Learned From Man, Received Or Read, But Which We Have Caught Up From Nature Herself, Sucked In And Imbibed; The Knowledge Of Which We Were Not Taught, But For Which We Were Made; We Received It Not By Education, But By Intuition.

The Nobler A Man, The Harder It Is For Him To Suspect Inferiority In Others.

What Is Dishonestly Got Vanishes In Profligacy.