Should Your Riches Increase, Let

They That Endeavour To Abolish Vice Destroy Also Virtue, For Contraries, Though They Destroy One Another, Are Yet The Life Of One Another.

We Term Sleep A Death By Which We May Be Literally Said To Die Daily; In Fine, So Like Death, I Dare Not Trust It Without My Prayers.

The Religion Of One Seems Madness Unto Another.

The Man Without A Navel Still Lives In Me.

Man Is A Noble Animal, Splendid In Ashes, And Pompous In The Grave.