Sometimes A Fool Has Talent, But Never

In The Human Heart One Generation Of Passions Follows Another; From The Ashes Of One Springs The Spark Of The Next.

However Evil Men May Be They Dare Not Be Openly Hostile To Virtue, And So When They Want To Attack It They Pretend To Find It Spurious , Or Impute Crimes To It.

True Friendship Destroys Envy, And True Love Destroys Coquetterie.

There Are Crimes Which Become Innocent And Even Glorious Through Their Splendor, Number And Excess.

Even Women Are Perfect At The Outset.