Necessity Embitters The Evils Which It Cannot

Patience Is The Art Of Hoping.

Few Maxims Are True In Every Respect.

The Generality Of Men Are So Bound Within The Sphere Of Their Circumstances That They Have Not Even The Courage To Get Out Of Them Through Their Ideas, And If We See A Few Whom, In A Way, Speculation Over Great Things Makes Incapable Of Mean Ones, We Find Still More With Whom The Practice Of Small Things Takes Away The Feeling For Great Ones.

When We Feel That We Lack Whatever Is Needed To Secure Someone Else's Esteem, We Are Very Close To Hating Him

Ignorance Is Not Lack Of Intelligence, Nor Knowledge A Proof Of Genius.