The Devil Is An Ass , I

Nor Use Too Swelling, Or Ill-sounded Words . . . .

That I Might Live Alone Once With My Gold! O, 'tis A Sweet Companion! Kind And True: A Man May Trust It When His Father Cheats Him, Brother, Or Friend, Or Wife. O Wondrous Pelf! That Which Makes All Men False, Is True Itself.

It Is Virtue That Gives Glory; That Will Endenizen A Man Everywhere.

There Is No Greater Hell Than To Be A Prisoner Of Fear.

Opinion Is A Light, Vain, Crude, And Imperfect Thing.