For Every Inch That Is Not Fool,

I Am Resolved To Grow Fat, And Look Young Till Forty.

A Narrow Mind Begets Obstinacy; We Do Not Easily Believe What We Cannot See.

Damn'd Neuters, In Their Middle Way Of Steering, Are Neither Fish, Nor Flesh, Nor Good Red Herring.

That, If The Gentiles, (whom No Law Inspir'd,) By Nature Did What Was By Law Requir'd; They, Who The Written Rule And Never Known, Were To Themselves Both Rule And Law Alone: To Natures Plain Indictment They Shall Plead; And, By Their Conscience, Be Condemn'd Or Freed.

Repartee Is The Soul Of Conversation.