An Honest Man's The Noblest Work Of

Is It, In Heav'n, A Crime To Love Too Well?

Virtuous And Vicious Every Man Must Be, Few In The Extreme, But All In The Degree.

We Ought, In Humanity, No More To Despise A Man For The Misfortunes Of The Mind Than For Those Of The Body, When They Are Such As He Cannot Help; Were This Thoroughly Considered We Should No More Laugh At A Man For Having His Brains Cracked Than For Having His Head Broke.

Chaos Of Thought And Passion, All Confused; Still By Himself Abused Or Disabused; Created Half To Rise, And Half To Fall; Great Lord Of All Things, Yet A Prey To All; Sole Judge Of Truth, In Endless Error Hurled,- The Glory, Jest, And Riddle Of The World.

Every Man Has Just As Much Vanity As He Wants Understanding.