There Are Bad People Who Would Be

Indolence, Languid As It Is, Often Masters Both Passions And Virtues.

The Extreme Delight We Experience In Talking About Ourselves Should Warn Us That Those Who Listen Do Not Share It.

Few Know How To Be Old.

Clemency, Which We Make A Virtue Of, Proceeds Sometimes From Vanity, Sometimes From Indolence, Often From Fear, And Almost Always From A Mixture Of All Three.

There Are No Accidents So Unlucky But The Prudent May Draw Some Advantage From Them.