I Please Myself With The Graces Of

If A Man Will Kick A Fact Out Of The Window, When He Comes Back He Finds It Again In The Chimney Corner.

The Finest People Marry The Two Sexes In Their Own Person.

There Is A Persuasion In The Soul Of Man That He Is Here For Cause, That He Was Put Down In This Place By The Creator To Do The Work For Which He Inspires Him, That Thus He Is An Overmatch For All Antagonists That Could Combine Against Him.

What I Must Do Is All That Concerns Me, Not What The People Think.

Trust Your Instinct To The End, Though You Can Render No Reason.