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The English Laws Punish Vice; The Chinese Laws Do More, They Reward Virtue.

Novels Teach The Youthful Mind To Sigh After Happiness That Never Existed.

A Traveler Of Taste Will Notice That The Wise Are Polite All Over The World, But The Fool Only At Home.

I Always Get The Better When I Argue Alone.

A French Woman Is A Perfect Architect In Dress: She Never, With Gothic Ignorance, Mixes The Orders; She Never Tricks Out A Snobby Doric Shape With Corinthian Finery; Or, To Speak Without Metaphor, She Conforms To General Fashion Only When It Happens Not To Be Repugnant To Private Beauty.