Jealousy Is Nothing More Than A Fear

We Often Persuade Ourselves To Love People Who Are More Powerful Than We Are, Yet Interest Alone Produces Our Friendship; We Do Not Give Our Hearts Away For The Good We Wish To Do, But For That We Expect To Receive.

Heat Of Blood Makes Young People Change Their Inclinations Often, And Habit Makes Old Ones Keep To Theirs A Great While.

Envy Is Destroyed By True Friendship, As Coquetry By True Love.

In The Misfortunes Of Our Best Friends We Always Find Something Not Altogether Displeasing To Us.

There Are Heroes Of Wickedness, As There Are Of Goodness.