Honor Is But An Empty Bubble.

Men Are But Children Of A Larger Growth, Our Appetites As Apt To Change As Theirs, And Full As Craving Too, And Full As Vain.

Truth Is Never To Be Expected From Authors Whose Understanding Is Warped With Enthusiasm.

Fool, Not To Know That Love Endures No Tie, And Jove But Laughs At Lovers' Perjury.

Beauty Is Nothing Else But A Just Accord And Mutual Harmony Of The Members, Animated By A Healthful Constitution.

If Passion Rules, How Weak Does Reason Prove!