When tillage begins, other arts follow. The farmers, therefore, are th >>
Liberty consists in wholesome restraint. >>
The world is governed more by appearances than by realities, so that i >>
I saved a girl from being attacked last night. I controlled myself. >>
The confession of our failings is a thankless office. It savors less o >>
We have left undone those things which we ought to have done; and we h >>
There is no refuge from confession but suicide; and suicide is confession.