He Who Would Pry Behind

The People Have A Right Supreme To Make Their Kings, For Kings Are Made For Them. All Empire Is No More Than Pow'r In Trust, Which When Resum'd, Can Be No Longer Just. Successionm For The General Good Design'd, In Its Own Wrong A Nation Cannot Bind.

When Misfortune Is Asleep, Let No One Wake Her.

There's A Proud Modesty In Merit; Averse From Asking, And Resolved To Pay Ten Times The Gifts It Asks.

He Who Trusts A Secret To His Servant Makes His Own Man His Master.

Here Lies My Wife: Here Let Her Lie! Now She's At Rest, And So Am I.