The Two Offices Of Memory

I Know Not, Madam, That You Have A Right, Upon Moral Principles, To Make Your Readers Suffer So Much.

Words Are Daughters Of Earth But Ideas Are Sons Of Heaven.

The Longer We Live The More We Think And The Higher The Value We Put On Friendship And Tenderness Towards Parents And Friends.

Time Quickly Puts An End To Artificial And Accidental Fame

My Diseases Are An Asthma And A Dropsy And, What Is Less Curable, Seventy-five.