He Who Lives Without Folly Isn't So

Nothing Is Given So Profusely As Advice.

Love Is To The Soul Of Him Who Loves, What The Soul Is To The Body Which It Animates.

If We Never Flattered Ourselves We Should Have But Scant Pleasure.

There Are Some People Upon Whom Their Very Faults And Failings Sit Gracefully; And There Are Others Whose Very Excellencies And Accomplishments Do Not Become Them.

History Never Embraces More Than A Small Part Of Reality