Find, if you can, in what you cannot change. Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.

The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd

There is nothing wanting to make all rational and disinterested people in the world of one religion, but that they should talk together every day.

A mighty maze! But not without a plan.

Consult the genius of the place, that paints as you plant, and as you work.

Where London's column, pointing at the skies, Like a tall bully, lifts the head, and lies.

Placed on this isthmus of a middle state.