There Is Some Soul Of

To Be Generous, Guiltless, And Of A Free Disposition Is To Take Those Things For Bird-bolts That You Deem Cannon-bullets.

Against Self-slaughter There Is A Prohibition So Divine That Cravens My Weak Hand.

On Pain Of Death, No Person Be So Bold.

And Oftentimes Excusing Of A Fault Doth Make The Fault The Worse By The Excuse.

Absence From Those We Love Is Self From Self - A Deadly Banishment.