We Bear, All Of Us, The Misfortunes

To Establish Yourself In The World A Person Must Do All They Can To Appear Already Established.

A Man's Worth Has Its Season, Like Fruit.

However Wicked Men May Be, They Do Not Dare Openly To Appear The Enemies Of Virtue, And When They Desire To Persecute Her They Either Pretend To Believe Her False Or Attribute Crimes To Her.

We Love Much Better Those Who Endeavor To Imitate Us, Than Those Who Strive To Equal Us. For Imitation Is A Sign Of Esteem, But Competition Of Envy.

We Are Always Bored By The Very People By Whom It Is Vital Not To Be Bored.