After Crosses And Losses Men Grow Humbler

The Busy Man Has Few Idle Visitors; To The Boiling Pot The Flies Come Not.

Where Liberty Is, There Is My Country.

Nothing Is So Tiresome To One's Self, As Well As So Odious To Others, As Disguise And Affectation.

A Little House Well Fill'd, A Little Field Well Till'd, And A Little Wife Well Will'd, Are Great Riches.

Here Is My Creed. I Believe In One God, The Creator Of The Universe. That He Governs It By His Providence. That He Ought To Be Worshipped.