Oh! Blame Not The Bard.

It Is Only Natural, Of Course, That Each Man Should Think His Own Opinions Best: The Crow Loves His Fledgling, And The Ape His Cub.

For Men Use, If They Have An Evil Turn, To Write It In Marble; And Whoso Doth Us A Good Turn We Write It In Dust.

Rose! Thou Art The Sweetest Flower That Ever Drank The Amber Shower: Even The Gods, Who Walk The Sky, Are Amourous Of Thy Scented Sigh.

It's Wrong To Deprive Someone Else Of A Pleasure So That You Can Enjoy One Yourself, But To Deprive Yourself Of A Pleasure So That You Can Add To Someone Else's Enjoyment Is An Act Of Humanity By Which You Always Gain More Than You Lose.

It Is Naturally Given To All Men To Esteem Their Own Inventions Best.