The Road To Hell Is Paved With

Of All Kinds Of Credulity, The Most Obstinate Is That Of Party-spirit; Of Men, Who, Being Numbered, They Know Not Why, In Any Party, Resign The Use Of Their Own Eyes And Ears, And Resolve To Believe Nothing That Does Not Favor Those Whom They Profess To Follow.

Nothing Odd Will Do Long. Tristram Shandy Did Not Last.

Every Old Man Complains Of The Growing Depravity Of The World, Of The Petulance And Insolence Of The Rising Generation.

The Highest Panegyric, Therefore, That Private Virtue Can Receive, Is The Praise Of Servants.

Some Have Little Power To Do Good, And Have Likewise Little Strength To Resist Evil.