Love Is Love's Reward.

At Home The Hateful Names Of Parties Cease, And Factious Souls Are Wearied Into Peace.

Good Sense And Good-nature Are Never Separated, Though The Ignorant World Has Thought Otherwise. Good-nature, By Which I Mean Beneficence And Candor, Is The Product Of Right Reason.

If You Are For A Merry Jaunt, I Will Try, For Once, Who Can Foot It Farthest.

The World To Bacon Does Not Only Owe It's Present Knowledge, But Its Future Too.

Those Who Write Ill, And They Who Ne'er Durst Write, Turn Critics Out Of Mere Revenge And Spite.