It Is The Briefest Yet

I Will Not Be Revenged, And This I Owe To My Enemy; But I Will Remember, And This I Owe To Myself.

Corruption Is Like A Ball Of Snow, Once It's Set A Rolling It Must Increase.

Sleep, The Type Of Death, Is Also, Like That Which It Typifies, Restricted To The Earth. It Flies From Hell And Is Excluded From Heaven.

Where True Religion Has Prevented One Crime, False Religions Have Afforded A Pretext For A Thousand.

That Profound Firmness Which Enabler A Man To Regard Difficulties But As Evils To Be Surmounted, No Matter What Shape They May Assume.