Dispute Not With Her: She

He Wears His Faith But As The Fashion Of His Hat.

Modest Wisdom Plucks Me From Over-credulous Haste.

Care For Us! True, Indeed! They Ne'er Cared For Us Yet: Suffer Us To Famish, And Their Storehouses Crammed With Grain; Make Edicts For Usury, To Support Usurers; Repeal Daily Any Wholesome Act Established Against The Rich, And Provide More Piercing Statutes Daily To Chain Up And Restrain The Poor. If The Wars Eat Us Not Up, They Will; And There's All The Love They Bear Us.

I Shall Laugh Myself To Death At This Puppy-headed Monster!

Weariness Can Snore Upon The Flint When Resting Sloth Finds The Down Pillow Hard.