The Woman That Deliberates Is Lost.

All Of Heaven We Have Below.

A Man’s First Care Should Be To Avoid The Reproaches Of His Own Heart.

I Value My Garden More For Being Full Of Blackbirds Than Of Cherries, And Very Frankly Give Them Fruit For Their Songs.

Men Naturally Warm And Heady Are Transported With The Greatest Flush Of Good-nature.

I Think I May Define Taste To Be That Faculty Of The Soul Which Discerns The Beauties Of An Author With Pleasure, And The Imperfections With Dislike.