A Wise Man Is Cured Of Ambition

Never Trust Your Tongue When Your Heart Is Bitter.

If Pleasure Was Not Followed By Pain, Who Would Forbear It?

How Few Of His Friends' Houses Would A Man Choose To Be At When He Is Sick.

Genius, That Power Which Constitutes A Poet; That Quality Without Which Judgment Is Cold, And Knowledge Is Inert; That Energy Which Collects, Combines, Amplifies And Animates.

Slavery Is Now Nowhere More Patiently Endured, Than In Countries Once Inhabited By The Zealots Of Liberty.