Courage is poorly housed that dwells in numbers; the lion never counts the herd that are about him, nor weighs how many flocks he has to scatter. AARON HILL DwellLionNumber
Union of hearts, not hands, does a marriage make, and sympathy of mind keeps love awake. AARON HILL AwakeUnion
Let never man be bold enough to say, Thus, and no farther shall my passion stray: The first crime, past, compels us into more, And guilt grows fate, that was but choice, before. AARON HILL BoldFirstSayShall
Let shining Charity adorn your zeal, The noblest impulse generous minds can feel. AARON HILL AdornFeelShiningZeal
Customs form us all, our thoughts, our morals, our most fixed beliefs; are consequences of our place of birth. AARON HILL Consequence
O marriage! marriage! what a curse is thine, Where hands alone consent and hearts abhor. AARON HILL CurseHandMatrimonyThine
Hide not thy tears; weep boldly, and be proud to give the flowing virtue manly way; it is nature’s mark to know an honest heart by. AARON HILL FlowingTear
Shun fear, it is the ague of the soul! a passion man created for himself–for sure that cramp of nature could not dwell in the warm realms of glory. AARON HILL AgueCreatedShun
