Rain Is Good For Vegetables, And For

The Accidental Prescriptions Of Authority, When Time Has Procured Them Veneration, Are Often Confounded With The Laws Of Nature, And Those Rules Are Supposed Coeval With Reason, Of Which The First Rise Cannot Be Discovered.

Nobody Can Write The Life Of A Man But Those Who Have Eat And Drunk And Lived In Social Intercourse With Him.

I Would Consent To Have A Limb Amputated To Recover My Spirits

Truth Allows No Choice.

We Have Always Pretensions To Fame Which, In Our Own Hearts, We Know To Be Disputable.