The Waste Of Plenty Is The Resource

Names Are Changed More Readily Than Doctrines, And Doctrines More Readily Than Ceremonies.

Laughter Ispleasant, Butthe Exertion Istoomuchfor Me.

He Kept At True Good Humor's Mark The Social Flow Of Pleasure's Tide: He Never Made A Brow Look Dark, Nor Caused A Tear, But When He Died.

Man Yields To Death; And Man's Sublimest Works Must Yield At Length To Time.

My Thoughts By Night Are Often Filled With Visions False As Fair: For In The Past Alone, I Build My Castles In The Air.