Nature Herself Has Imprinted On The Minds

What Times! What Manners!

Quacks Pretend To Cure Other Men's Disorders, But Fail To Find A Remedy For Their Own.

It Was Fear That Was Then Making You A Good Citizen, Which Is Never A Lasting Teacher Of Duty.

Softly! Softly! I Want None But The Judges To Hear Me. The Jews Have Already Gotten Me Into A Fine Mess, As They Have Many Other Gentleman. I Have No Desire To Furnish Further Grist For Their Mills.

Who Can Love The Man He Fears. Or By Who He Thinks He Is Himself Feared?