Let Us Live For The Beauty Of

The Most Mortifying Infirmity In Human Nature, To Feel In Ourselves, Or To Contemplate In Another, Is Perhaps Cowardice.

Our Appetites, Of One Or Another Kind, Are Excellent Spurs To Our Reason, Which Might Otherwise But Feebly Set About The Great Ends Of Preserving And Continuing The Species.

Damn The Age. I'll Write For Antiquity.

The Vices Of Some Men Are Magnificent.

You Look Wise, Pray Correct That Error.