Beauty May Be The Object

It Hath Been Often Said, That It Is Not Death, But Dying, Which Is Terrible.

A Rich Man Without Charity Is A Rogue; And Perhaps It Would Be No Difficult Matter To Prove That He Is Also A Fool.

O Innocence, How Glorious And Happy A Portion Art Thou To The Breast That Possesses Thee! Thou Fearest Neither The Eyes Nor The Tongues Of Men. Truth, The Most Powerful Of All Things, Is Thy Strongest Friend; And The Brighter The Light Is In Which Thou Art Displayed, The More It Discovers Thy Transcendent Beauties.

Good-humor Will Even Go So Far As Often To Supply The Lack Of Wit.

The Prudence Of The Best Heads Is Often Defeated By Tenderness Of The Best Hearts.