Men Of Noble Birth Are Noted To

I Work For Posterity, These Things Requiring Ages For Their Accomplishment.

The Men Of Experiment Are Like The Ant, They Only Collect And Use; The Reasoners Resemble Spiders, Who Make Cobwebs Out Of Their Own Substance. But The Bee Takes The Middle Course, It Gathers Its Material From The Flowers Of The Garden And Field, But Transforms And Digests It By A Power Of Its Own.

If Vices Were Profitable, The Virtuous Man Would Be The Sinner.

But We May Go Further, And Affirm Most Truly, That It Is A Mere And Miserable Solitude To Want True Friends; Without Which The World Is But A Wilderness.

Gardening Is The Purest Of Human Pleasures.