Gone before To that unknown and silent shore.
Go where glory waits thee! But while fame elates thee, Oh, still remember me!
What have I gained by health? Intolerable dullness. What by mode meals? A total blank.
We encourage one another in mediocrity.
The measure of choosing well, is, whether a man likes and finds good in what he has chosen.
Rags, which are the reproach of poverty, are the beggar's robes, and graceful insignia of his profession, his tenure, his full dress, the suit in which he is expected to show himself in public.