Eyes And Priests Bear No Jests.

Pain Wastes The Body, Pleasures The Understanding.

Finding Myself To Exist In The World, I Believe I Shall, In Some Shape Or Other, Always Exist.

It Is The Working Man Who Is The Happy Man. It Is The Idle Man Who Is The Miserable Man.

Who Had Deceived Thee So Often As Thyself?

God Works Wonders Now And Then; Behold A Lawyer, An Honest Man.