Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing.
Truth is truth to the end of reckoning.
Virtue and genuine graces in themselves speak what no words can utter.
Waste not thy time in windy argument but let the matter drop.
I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
To be generous, guiltless, and of a free disposition is to take those things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets.