Measures, Not Men, Have Always Been My

Who Mix'd Reason With Pleasure, And Wisdom With Mirth: If He Had Any Faults, He Has Left Us In Doubt.

Little Things Are Great To Little Men.

What Is Genius Or Courage Without A Heart?

So The Loud Torrent, And The Whirlwind's Roar, But Bind Him To His Native Mountains More.

The Youth Who Follows His Appetites Too Soon Seizes The Cup, Before It Has Received Its Best Ingredients, And By Anticipating His Pleasures, Robs The Remaining Parts Of Life Of Their Share, So That His Eagerness Only Produces Manhood Of Imbecility And An Age Of Pain.