The Time Will Come To Every Human

The Real Satisfaction Which Praise Can Afford, Is When What Is Repeated Aloud Agrees With The Whispers Of Conscience, By Showing Us That We Have Not Endeavored To Deserve Well In Vain.

Every Other Author May Aspire To Praise; The Lexicographer Can Only Hope To Escape Reproach.

Judgment Is Forced Upon Us By Experience

Fear Is Implanted In Us As A Preservative From Evil.

Nothing Concentrates One's Mind So Much As The Realization That One Is Going To Be Hanged In The Morning!