If I Were Not Alexander,

Words Will Build No Walls.

The State Of Life Is Most Happy Where Superfluities Are Not Required And Necessities Are Not Wanting.

Prosperity Is No Just Scale; Adversity Is The Only Balance To Weigh Friends.

The Soul Of Man... Is A Portion Or A Copy Of The Soul Of The Universe And Is Joined Together On Principles And In Proportions Corresponding To Those Which Govern The Universe.

Character Is Inured Habit.