No One Dies Too Soon

It Is The Act Of A Bad Man To Deceive By Falsehood.

It Is Not A Virtue, But A Deceptive Copy And Imitation Of Virtue, When We Are Led To The Performance Of Duty By Pleasure As Its Recompense.

Virtue Is Uniform, Conformable To Reason, And Of Unvarying Consistency; Nothing Can Be Added To It That Can Make It More Than Virtue; Nothing Can Be Taken From It, And The Name Of Virtue Be Left.

Memory Is The Receptacle And Sheath Of All Knowledge

The Remembrance Of Past Misery Is Sweet.