There Is Delight In Singing,

Where Power Is Absent We May Find The Robe Of Genius, But We Miss The Throne.

He Who Brings Ridicule To Bear Against Truth Finds In His Hand A Blade Without A Hilt.

As We Sometimes Find One Thing While We Are Looking For Another, So, If Truth Escaped Me, Happiness And Contentment Fell In My Way.

The Most Pernicious Of Absurdities Is That Weak, Blind, Stupid Faith Is Better Than The Constant Practice Of Every Human Virtue.

The Writing Of The Wise Are The Only Riches Our Posterity Cannot Squander.