Every Man Is Surrounded By

All The World Is Good And Agreeable In Your Eyes.

And Pictures Of Perfection, As You Know, Make Me Sick And Wicked.

We Met Dr. Hall In Such Deep Mourning That Either His Mother, His Wife, Or Himself Must Be Dead.

Friendship Is Certainly The Finest Balm For The Pangs Of Disappointed Love.

Unjust I May Have Been, Weak And Resentful I Have Been, But Never Inconstant.