Books Have Led Some To Learning And

Love Is The Crowning Grace Of Humanity.

Man Has Not A Greater Enemy Than Himself.

Go, Grieving Rimes Of Mine, To That Hard Stone Whereunder Lies My Darling, Lies My Dear, And Cry To Her To Speak From Heaven's Sphere.

Five Enemies Of Peace Inhabit With Us - Avarice, Ambition, Envy, Anger, And Pride; If These Were To Be Banished, We Should Infallibly Enjoy Perpetual Peace.

Mere Elegance Of Language Can Produce At Best But An Empty Renown.