The Dignity Of Truth Is Lost With

God Wisheth None Should Wreck On A Strange Shelf: To Him Man's Dearer Than To Himself.

Who Falls For Love Of God, Shall Rise A Star.

Popular Men, They Must Create Strange Monsters, And Then Quell Them, To Make Their Arts Seem Something.

Custom Is The Most Certain Mistress Of Language, As The Public Stamp Makes The Current Money.

I Do Honor The Very Flea Of His Dog.