No Noble Man Ever Hated

Death Is The Vast Perhaps.

I Owe Much; I Have Nothing; The Rest I Leave To The Poor.

I Never Sleep In Comfort Save When I Am Hearing A Sermon Or Praying To God.

The Probity That Scintillizes In The Superfices Of Your Persons Informs My Ratiocinating Faculty, In A Most Stupendous Manner, Of The Radiant Virtues Latent Within The Precious Caskets And Ventricles Of Your Minds.

Nature Abhors A Vacuum.