I Beseech You, In The

No One Rises So High As He Who Knows Not Whither He Is Going. Not Only Strike While The Iron Is Hot, But Make It Hot By Striking. Do Not Trust The Cheering, For Those Persons Would Shout As Much If You Or I Were Going To Be Hanged.

There Isn't A Tree To Hang A Man, Water To Drown A Man Nor Soil To Bury A Man

Mr. Lely, I Desire You Would Use All Your Skill To Paint My Picture Truly Like Me, And Not Flatter Me At All; But Remark All These Roughnesses, Pimples, Warts, And Everything As You See Me, Otherwise I Will Never Pay A Farthing For It.

Catholicism Is More Than A Religion, It Is A Political Power. Therefore I'm Led To Believe There Will Be No Peace In Ireland Until The Catholic Church Is Crushed

He Who Ceases To Be Better, Ceases To Be Good.