The Vices We Scoff At In Others

Flattery Is A Juggler, And No Kin Unto Sincerity.

Yet Is Every Man His Greatest Enemy, And, As It Were, His Own Executioner.

Obstinacy In A Bad Cause Is But Constancy In A Good.

There Is Something In Us That Can Be Without Us, And Will Be After Us, Though Indeed It Hath No History Of What It Was Before Us, And Cannot Tell How It Entered Into Us.

There Are Wonders In True Affection. It Is A Body Of Enigmas, Mysteries, And Riddles, Wherein Two So Become One, As They Both Become Two.