Slander Lives Upon Succession, For Ever Housed

When Truth Kills Truth, O Devilish Holy Fray!

Truly The Souls Of Men Are Full Of Dread: Ye Cannot Reason Almost With A Man That Looks Not Heavily And Full Of Fear.

We Suffer A Lot The Few Things We Lack And We Enjoy Too Little The Many Things We Have.

The Earth, That Is Nature's Mother, Is Her Tomb.

I Am A Subject, And I Challenge Law. Attorneys Are Denied Me, And Therefore Personally I Lay My Claim To My Inheritance Of Free Descent.