Critics are already made. >>
A man must serve his time to every trade save censure -- critics all a >>
Nothing so fretful, so despicable as a Scribbler, see what I am, and w >>
Conscience is a mother-in-law whose visit never ends. >>
Labor to keep alive in your breast that little spark of celestial fire >>
The conscience is the sacred haven of the liberty of man. >>
No ear can hear nor tongue can tell the tortures of the inward hell!