The Devil Is An Ass , I

Forbear, You Things That Stand Upon The Pinnacles Of State, To Boast Your Slippery Height! When You Do Fall, You Dash Yourselves In Pieces, Ne'er To Rise: And He That Lends You Pity, Is Not Wise.

Spread Yourself Upon His Bosom Publicly, Whose Heart You Would Eat In Private.

The Way To Rise Is To Obey And Please.

Peace Is Never More Than One Thought Away.

Passions Are Spiritual Rebels And Raise Sedition Against The Understanding.