The Pleasure Of Love Is In Loving;

Idiots And Lunatics See Only Their Own Wit.

The Reason We Do Not Let Our Friends See The Very Bottom Of Our Hearts Is Not So Much Distrust Of Them As Distrust Of Ourselves.

Happiness Does Not Consist In Things Themselves But In The Relish We Have Of Them; And A Man Has Attained It When He Enjoys What He Loves And Desires Himself, And Not What Other People Think Lovely And Desirable.

People Always Complain About Their Memories, Never About Their Minds.

Preserving The Serious Health Condition Is Usually Painful.