Nothing Else But An Insatiate Thirst Of

A Little Of Everything And Nothing Thoroughly, After The French Fashion.

[marriage] Happens As With Cages: The Birds Without Despair To Get In, And Those Within Despair Of Getting Out.

We Feel A Kind Of Bittersweet Pricking Of Malicious Delight In Contemplating The Misfortunes Of Others.

We Must Not Attach Knowledge To The Mind, We Have To Incorporate It There.

It Is In The Enjoyment And Not In Mere Possession That Makes For Happiness.