Men in great place are thrice servants: servants of the sovereign or state, servants of fame, and servants of business.
Excusations, cessions, modesty itself well governed, are but arts of ostentation.
It is as natural to die as to be born; and to a little infant, perhaps, the one is as painful as the other.
Custom is the principle magistrate of man's life.
Fortitude is the marshal of thought, the armor of the will, and the fort of reason.
God has placed no limits to the exercise of the intellect he has given us, on this side of the grave.