Be a gentleman farmer.
The brief span of our poor unhappy life to its final hour Is hastening on; and while we drink and call for gay wreaths, Perfumes, and young girls, old age creeps upon us, unperceived.
Many individuals have, like uncut diamonds, shining qualities beneath a rough exterior.
Vice can deceive under the guise and shadow of virtue.
Have the courage to do something which deserves transportation if you want to be somebody.
Revenge is always the weak pleasure of a little and narrow mind.