Books Are A Languid Pleasure.

To Philosophize Is To Learn To Die.

Words Repeated Again Have As Another Sound, So Another Sense.

If I Were A Maker Of Books I Should Compile A Register, With Comments, Of Different Deaths. He Who Should Teach People To Die, Would Teach Them To Live.

I Do Not Believe, From What I Have Been Told About This People, That There Is Anything Barbarous Or Savage About Them, Except That We All Call Barbarous Anything That Is Contrary To Our Own Habits.

There Is Power In Ambition, Pleasure In Luxury...but Envy Can Gain Nothing But Vexation.