Home Is The Sacred Refuge Of Our

Heaven Be Thanked, We Live In Such An Age, When No Man Dies For Love, But On The Stage.

Great Wits Are Sure To Madness Near Allied, And Thin Partitions Do Their Bounds Divide.

Confidence Is The Feeling We Have Before Knowing All The Facts

Genius Must Be Born, And Never Can Be Taught.

To Take Up Half On Trust, And Half To Try, Name It Not Faith But Bungling Bigotry.