Death, Like The Sun, Cannot Be Looked

Virtues Lose Themselves In Self-interest, As Rivers In The Sea.

The Common Foible Of Women Who Have Been Handsome Is To Forget That They Are No Longer So.

Sincerity Is A Certain Openness Of Heart. It Is To Be Found In Very Few, And What We Commonly Look Upon To Be So Is Only A Cunningsort Of Dissimulation, To Insinuate Ourselves Into The Confidence Of Others.

The Surest Way To Be Deceived Is To Consider Oneself Cleverer Than Others.

Gratitude Is A Lively Sense Of Benefits To Come.