Fortune Never Appears So Blind As To

The Generality Of Virtuous Women Are Like Hidden Treasures, They Are Safe Only Because Nobody Has Sought After Them.

Cunning And Treachery Proceed From Want Of Capacity.

Prudence And Love Are Inconsistent; In Proportion As The Last Increases, The Other Decreases.

Minds Of Moderate Caliber Ordinarily Condemn Everthing Which Is Beyond Their Range.

It Seems That Nature, Which Has So Wisely Disposed Our Bodily Organs With A View To Our Happiness, Has Also Bestowed On Us Pride, To Spare Us The Pain Of Being Aware Of Our Imperfections.