Poetry Is A Kind Of Ingenious Nonsense

Mathematics - The Unshaken Foundation Of Sciences, And The Plentiful Fountain Of Advantage To Human Affairs.

Smiling Always With A Never Fading Serenity Of Countenance, And Flourishing In An Immortal Youth.

The Fruits Of The Earth Do Not More Obviously Require Labor And Cultivation To Prepare Them For Our Use And Subsistence, Than Our Faculties Demand Instruction And Regulation In Order To Qualify Us To Become Upright And Valuable Members Of Society, Useful To Others, Or Happy Ourselves.

Even Private Persons In Due Season, With Discretion And Temper, May Reprove Others, Whom They Observe To Commit Sin, Or Follow Bad Courses, Out Of Charitable Design, And With Hope To Reclaim Them.

Because Mathematicians Frequently Make Use Of Time, They Ought To Have A Distinct Idea Of The Meaning Of That Word, Otherwise They Are Quacks.