We Would Rather Speak Ill Of Ourselves

The Height Of Cleverness Is To Be Able To Conceal It.

It Is With True Love As It Is With Ghosts; Everyone Talks About It, But Few Have Seen It.

Men Would Not Live In Society Long If They Were Not Each Others Dupes.

The Tranquility Or Agitation Of Our Temper Does Not Depend So Much On The Big Things Which Happen To Us In Life, As On The Pleasant Or Unpleasant Arrangements Of The Little Things Which Happen Daily.

Hope Is The Last Thing That Dies In Man; And Though It Be Exceedingly Deceitful, Yet It Is Of This Good Use To Us, That While We Are Traveling Through Life It Conducts Us In An Easier And More Pleasant Way To Our Journey's End.