When Desperate Ills Demand A

Every Man May Be Observed To Have A Certain Strain Of Lamentation, Some Peculiar Theme Of Complaint On Which He Dwells In His Moments Of Dejection.

Never Trust Your Tongue When Your Heart Is Bitter.

The Relief Of Enemies Has A Tendency To Unite Mankind In Fraternal Affection.

The Specualtist, Who Is Not Content With Superficial Views, Harasses Himself With Fruitless Curiosity; And Still, As He Inquires More, Perceives Only That He Knows Less.

What Is Said Upon A Subject Is Gathered From An Hundred People.