Wisely Weigh Our Sorrow With Our Comfort.

If The Masses Can Love Without Knowing Why, They Also Hate Without Much Foundation.

Thou Canst Not Speak Of What Thou Dost Not Feel.

For In My Youth I Never Did Apply Hot And Rebellious Liquors In My Blood.

Tis Our Fast Intent To Shake All Cares And Business From Our Age, Conferring Them On Younger Strengths, While We Unburdened Crawl Toward Death.

'tis Better To Bear The Ills We Have Than Fly To Others That We Know Not Of.