Modesty And Dew Love The Shade.

Habit With It's Iron Sinews, Clasps Us And Leads Us Day By Day.

My Mother Was Convinced, And On This Head I Have Retained Her Firm Belief, That To Kill Animals For The Purpose Of Feeding On Their Flesh Is One Of The Most Deplorable And Shameful Infirmities Of The Human State; That It Is One Of Those Curses Cast Upon Man Either By His Fall, Or By The Obduracy Of His Own Perversity.

True Greatness Is Sovereign Wisdom. We Are Never Deceived By Our Virtues.

Treason, Which Begins By Being Cautious, Ends By Betraying Itself.

After His Blood, That Which A Man Can Next Give Out Of Himself Is A Tear.