I Will But Confess The Sins Of

Of All Vices, Drinking Is The Most Incompatible With Greatness.

Credit Is Like A Looking-glass, Which When Once Sullied By A Breath, May Be Wiped Clear Again; But If Once Cracked Can Never Be Repaired.

Look Back, And Smile On Perils Past.

A Thousand Fearful Images And Dire Suggestions Glance Along The Mind When It Is Moody And Discontented With Itself. Command Them To Stand And Show Themselves, And You Presently Assert The Power Of Reason Over Imagination.

Blud's Thicker Than Water.