He Buries Gold Who Hides

Friends Are As Companions On A Journey, Who Ought To Aid Each Other To Persevere In The Road To A Happier Life.

Animals Share With Us The Privilege Of Having A Soul.

If Men With Fleshly Mortals Must Be Fed, And Chew With Bleeding Teeth The Breathing Bread; What Else Is This But To Devour Our Guests, And Barbarously Renew Cyclopean Feasts? While Earth Not Only Can Your Needs Supply, But, Lavish Of Her Store, Provides For Luxury; A Guiltless Feast Administers With Ease, And Without Blood Is Prodigal To Please.

Lust Weakens Both Body And Mind.

Those Alone Are Dear To Divinity Who Are Hostile To Injustice.