What Must Be Shall Be.

Our Very Eyes Are Sometimes, Like Our Judgments, Blind.

This Making Of Christians Will Raise The Price Of Hogs.

I Have Seen The Day Of Wrong Through The Little Hole Of Discretion, And I Will Right Myself Like A Soldier.

He Is Deformed, Crooked, Old And Sere, Ill-faced, Worse Bodied, Shapeless Everywhere; Vicious, Ungentle, Foolish, Blunt, Unkind; Stigmatical In Making, Worse In Mind.

Good Company, Good Wine, Good Welcome, Can Make Good People.