Repentance Is The Virtue Of

We First Make Our Habits, And Then Our Habits Make Us.

All Empire Is No More Than Power In Trust.

There Is A Proud Modesty In Merit.

The Thought Of Being Nothing After Death Is A Burden Insupportable To A Virtuous Man.

He Is The Very Janus Of Poets; He Wears Almost Everywhere Two Faces; And You Have Scarce Begun To Admire The One, Ere You Despise The Other.