Necessity Makes An Honest Man A Knave.

Nature Has Left This Tincture In The Blood, That All Men Would Be Tyrants If They Could.

Things As Certain As Death And Taxes, Can Be More Firmly Believed.

I Had Been Tricked Once By That Cheat Called Love, But The Game Was Over.

This Grieved Me Heartily ; And Now I Saw, Though Too Late, The Folly Of Beginning A Work Before We Count The Cost, And Before We Judge Rightly Of Our Own Strength To Go Through With It.

In The Course Of Our Lives, The Evil Which In Itself We Seek Most To Shun, And Which, When We Are Fallen Into, Is The Most Dreadful To Us, Is Oftentimes The Very Means Or Door Of Our Deliverance, By Which Alone We Can Be Raised Again From The Affliction We Are Fallen Into.