It Is More Honorable To Be Raised

Man Has Not A Greater Enemy Than Himself.

For Death Betimes Is Comfort, Not Dismay, And Who Can Rightly Die Needs No Delay.

Hitherto Your Eyes Have Been Darkened And You Have Looked Too Much, Yes, Far Too Much, Upon The Things Of Earth. If These So Much Delight You What Shall Be Your Rapture When You Lift Your Gaze To Things Eternal!

Life In Itself Is Short Enough, But The Physicians With Their Art, Know To Their Amusement, How To Make It Still Shorter.

How Quick The Old Woe Follows A Little Bliss!