Whilst I Yet Live, Let Me Not

The Fear Of Death Often Proves Mortal.

I Should Think Myself A Very Bad Woman, If I Had Done What I Do For A Farthing Less.

Music, The Greatest Good That Mortals Know And All Of Heaven We Have Hear Below.

Their Is No Defense Against Criticism Except Obscurity.

If Gratitude, When Exerted Towards Another, Naturally Produces A Very Pleasing Sensation In The Mind Of A Grateful Man, It Exalts The Soul Into Rapture When It Is Employed On This Great Object Of Gratitude To The Beneficent Being Who Has Given Us Everything We Already Possess, And From Whom We Expect Everything We Yet Hope For.