Gluttony And Surfeiting Are No Proper Occasions

Oh For A Tongue To Curse The Slave Whose Treason, Like A Deadly Blight, Comes O'er The Councils Of The Brave, And Blasts Them In Their Hour Of Might!

I Can Scarce Bring Myself To Believe, That I Am Admitted To A Familiar Correspondence, And All The License Of Friendship, With A Man Who Writes Blank Verse Like Milton.

Riches Are Chiefly Good Because They Give Us Time.

It Is Good To Love The Unknown.

The Vices Of Some Men Are Magnificent.