True Wisdom Consists Of Tracing

The Genteel Thing Is The Genteel Thing Any Time, If As Be That A Gentleman Bees In A Concatenation Accordingly.

But Times Are Alter'd; Trade's Unfeeling Train Usurp The Land, And Dispossess The Swain; Along The Lawn, Where Scatter'd Hamlets Rose, Unwieldy Wealth And Cumbrous Pomp Repose.

We Sometimes Had Those Little Rubs Which Providence Sends To Enhance The Value Of Its Favors.

Error Is Always Talkative.

Wisdom Makes A Slow Defense Against Trouble, Though A Sure One In The End.