Corrupted freemen are the worst of slaves.
Heaven sends us good meat, but the Devil sends cooks.
Here lies Nolly Goldsmith, for shortness called Noll, Who wrote like an angel, and talk'd like poor Poll.
Let others hail the rising sun: I bow to that whose course is run.
The boughs that bear most hang lowest.
Wonders will never cease.
You are indebted to you imagination for three-fourths of your importance.
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