Trust not yourself; but your defects to know, Make use of ev'ry friend — and ev'ry foe. - Alexander Pope

Make use of every friend — and every foe.

Nothing can be more shocking and horrid than one of our kitchens sprinkled with blood, and abounding with the cries of expiring victims, or with the limbs of dead animals scattered or hung up here and there. It gives one the image of a giant's den in a romance, bestrewed with scattered heads and mangled limbs.

What if the foot, ordained the dust to tread, Or hand, to toil, aspired to be the head? What if the head, the eye, or ear repined To serve mere engines to the ruling mind?

To be angry, is to revenge the fault of others upon ourselves.