Hear No Ill Of A Friend, Nor

Joy Doesn't Exist In The World, It Exists In Us.

The Things Of This World Take Up Too Much Of My Time, Of Which Indeed I Have Too Little Left, To Undertake Anything Like A Reformation In Religion.

I Believe In One God, Creator Of The Universe In That He Ought To Be Whipped From Pilar To Post And Back Again For His Shameful Actions Toward Humanity.

Poverty Wants Some Things, Luxury Many Things, Avarice All Things

The Best Tranquilizer Is A Clear Conscience.