Thus 'tis With All; Their Chief And

The First Blow Is Half The Battle.

Pity And Friendship Are Two Passions Incompatible With Each Other.

We Sometimes Had Those Little Rubs Which Providence Sends To Enhance The Value Of Its Favors.

That Virtue Which Requires To Be Ever Guarded Is Scarce Worth The Sentinel.

For The First Time, The Best May Err, Art May Persuade, And Novelty Spread Out Its Charms. The First Fault Is The Child Of Simplicity; But Every Other The Offspring Of Guilt.