The Monuments Of Wit Survive The Monuments

It Is The Wisdom Of The Crocodiles, That Shed Tears When They Would Devour.

It Is As Natural To Die As To Be Born; And To A Little Infant, Perhaps, The One Is As Painful As The Other.

States Are Great Engines Moving Slowly.

Who Then To Frail Mortality Shall Trust But Limns The Water, Or But Writes In Dust.

Great Boldness Is Seldom Without Some Absurdity.