I Will Walk Where My Own Nature

If I Could I Would Always Work In Silence And Obscurity, And Let My Efforts Be Known By Their Results.

It Is For God To Punish Wicked People; We Should Learn To Forgive.

I Despise Him For Himself, And Hate Him For The Memories He Revives!

A Sensible Man Ought To Find Sufficient Company In Himself.

Riches I Hold In Light Esteem, And Love I Laugh To Scorn, And Lust Of Fame Was But A Dream That Vanished With The Morn. And If I Pray, The Only Prayer That Moves My Lips For Me Is, 'leave The Heart That Now I Bear, And Give Me Liberty!' Yes, As My Swift Days Near Their Goal, 'tis All That I Implore - In Life And Death, A Chainless Soul, With Courage To Endure.