Blasphemous Words Betray The Vain

Reason! How Many Eyes Hast Thou To See Evils, And How Dim, Nay, Blind, Thou Art In Preventing Them.

Provision Is The Foundation Of Hospitality, And Thrift The Fuel Of Magnificence.

There Is Nothing Evil But What Is Within Us; The Rest Is Either Natural Or Accidental.

Vice Is But A Nurse Of Agonies.

There Needs Not Strength To Be Added To Inviolate Chastity; The Excellency Of The Mind Makes The Body Impregnable.