Expression Is The Dress Of Thought.

Love The Offender, Yet Detest The Offense.

I As Little Fear That God Will Damn A Man That Has Charity, As I Hope That The Priests Can Save One Who Has Not.

Sickness Is A Sort Of Early Old Age; It Teaches Us A Diffidence In Our Earthly State.

Whate'er The Passion, Knowledge, Fame, Or Pelf, Not One Will Change His Neighbor With Himself.

Know Then, Unnumber'd Spirits Round Thee Fly, The Light Militia Of The Lower Sky.