The Habit Of Looking On The Bright

The Whole Of Life Is But Keeping Away The Thoughts Of Death.

He Who Aspires To Be A Serious Wine Drinker Must Drink Claret.

There Is, Indeed, Nothing That So Much Seduces Reason From Vigilance, As The Thought Of Passing Life With An Amiable Woman.

Admiration And Love Are Like Being Intoxicated With Champagne; Judgment And Friendship Are Like Being Enlivened.

The Happiest Conversation Is That Of Which Nothing Is Distinctly Remembered, But A General Effect Of Pleasing Impression.