Our country is where ever we are well off.

Let her (Truth) and Falsehood grapple; who ever knew Truth put to the worse in a free and open encounter?

The pious and just honoring of ourselves may be thought the fountainhead from whence every laudable and worthy enterprise issues forth.

No date prefixed directs me in the starry rubric set.

Who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image; but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself, kills the image of God, as it were, in the eye.

Every cloud has a silver lining.

Yet I shall temper so Justice with mercy, as may illustrate most Them fully satisfy'd, and thee appease.