Mercy, Pity, Peace Is The World's Release.

Nothing Can Be More Contemptible Than To Suppose Public Records To Be True.

The Woman That Does Not Love Your Frowns Will Never Embrace Your Smiles.

He Who Shall Hurt The Little Wren Shall Never Be Beloved By Men.

Excessive Sorrow Laughs. Excessive Joy Weeps.

Death Is Terrible, Tho' Borne On Angels' Wings!