Time Glides With Undiscover'd Haste; The Future

All Heiresses Are Beautiful.

Faith Is To Believe What You Do Not Yet See: The Reward For This Faith Is To See What You Believe. Thus All Below Is Strength, And All Above Is Grace.

Death Ends Our Woes, And The Kind Grave Shuts Up The Mournful Scene.

A Brave Man Scorns To Quarrel Once A Day; Like Hectors In At Every Petty Fray.

Light Sufferings Give Us Leisure To Complain.