Our Chief Comforts Often Produce Our Greatest

We Had No Revolutions To Fear, Nor Fatigues To Undergo; All Our Adventures Were By The Fireside, And All Our Migrations From The Blue Bed To The Brown.

The Ambitious Are Forever Followed By Adulation For They Receive The Most Pleasure From Flattery.

Ill Fares The Land, To Hastening Ills A Prey, Where Wealth Accumulates, And Men Decay.

You Can Preach A Better Sermon With Your Life Than With Your Lips.

Our Garrick 's A Salad; For In Him We See Oil, Vinegar, Sugar, And Saltness Agree!