Law Is But A Heathen Word For

As Covetousness Is The Root Of All Evil, So Poverty Is The Worst Of All Snares.

Pride, The First Peer And President Of Hell.

I Had Dropped A Good Design, Which I Had Once Bent My Thoughts Upon, And That Was To Try If I Could Not Make Some Of My Barley Into Malt, And Then Try To Brew Myself Some Beer.

Wealth, Howsoever Got, In England Makes Lords Of Mechanics, Gentlemen Of Rakes; Antiquity And Birth Are Needless Here; 'tis Impudence And Money Makes A Peer.

He That Is Rich Is Wise, And All Men Learned Poverty Despise.