More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store
For all the happiness mankind can gain Is not in pleasure, but in rest from pain.
Of all the tyrannies on human kind the worst is that which persecutes the mind.
As poetry is the harmony of words, so music is that of notes.
To breed up the son to common sense is evermore the parent's least expense.
The conscience of a people is their power.