My Heart Leaps At The Trumpet's Voice.

Though A Man Has All Other Perfections, And Wants Discretion, He Will Be Of No Great Consequence In The World; But If He Has This Single Talent In Perfection, And But A Common Share Of Others, He May Do What He Pleases In His Station Of Life.

The Time Never Lies Heavy Upon Him; It Is Impossible For Him To Be Alone.

Honor's A Fine Imaginary Notion, That Draws In Raw And Unexperienced Men To Real Mischiefs.

Facts Are Plain Spoken; Hopes And Figures Are Its Aversion.

A Contented Mind Is The Greatest Blessing A Man Can Enjoy In This World.