The Richest Of All Lords Is Use,

Let Us Not Forget The Genial Miraculous Force We Have Known To Proceed From A Book.

Almost All People Descend To Meet. All Association Must Be A Compromise, And, What Is Worst, The Very Flower And Aroma Of The Flower Of Each Of The Beautiful Natures Disappears As They Approach Each Other.

My Tongue Is Prone To Lose The Way,not So My Pen, For In A Letterwe Have Not Better Things To Say,but Surely Put Them Better.

An Empire Is An Immense Egotism.

Solitude Is Impractical And Yet Society Is Fatal.