We Pick Our Own Sorrows

Take Heed Of A Speedy Professing Friend; Love Is Never Lasting Which Flames Before It Burns.

Zeal Without Humanity Is Like A Ship Without A Rudder, Liable To Be Stranded At Any Moment

Virtue Is The Truest Liberty.

Honesty Is A Warrant Of Far More Safety Than Fame.

Business Is The Salt Of Life, Which Not Only Gives A Grateful Smack To It, But Dries Up Those Crudities That Would Offend, Preserves From Putrefaction And Drives Off All Those Blowing Flies That Would Corrupt It.