Sweet Auburn, Loveliest Village Of The Plain.

Were I To Be Angry At Men Being Fools, I Could Here Find Ample Room For Declamation; But, Alas! I Have Been A Fool Myself; And Why Should I Be Angry With Them For Being Something So Natural To Every Child Of Humanity?

Creation's Heir, The World, The World Is Mine!

If You Don't Ask Me Questions, I Can't Give You An Untrue Answer.

To A Philosopher No Circumstance, However Trifling, Is Too Minute.

We Are All Sure Of Two Things, At Least; We Shall Suffer And We Shall All Die.