Leisure Is The Time For

Better Slip With Foot Than Tongue.

The Madness Of Mobs Or The Insolence Of Soldiers, Or Both, When Too Near To Each Other, Occasion Some Mischief.

Private Property...is The Creature Of Society And Is Subject To The Calls Of That Society Even To The Last Farthing.

Many People Die At Twenty Five And Aren't Buried Until They Are Seventy Five.

Suspicion May Be No Fault, But Showing It May Be A Great One.