Fame Is No Plant That Grows On

To Adore The Conqueror, Who Now Beholds Cherub And Seraph Rolling In The Flood.

Solitude Is Sometimes The Best Society.

Not To Know Me Argues Yourselves Unknown.

No Man Who Knows Aught, Can Be So Stupid To Deny That All Men Naturally Were Born Free.

Law Can Discover Sin, But Not Remove, Save By Those Shadowy Expiations Weak.