Humility Is The Worst Form Of Conceit.

The Violence Done Us By Others Is Often Less Painful Than That Which We Do To Ourselves.

For Envy, Like Lightning, Generally Strikes At The Top Or Any Point Which Sticks Out From The Ordinary Level. Lucretius, De Rerum Natura Our Envy Always Outlives The Felicity Of Its Object.

The Extreme Delight We Experience In Talking About Ourselves Should Warn Us That Those Who Listen Do Not Share It.

Whatever Pretended Causes We May Blame Our Afflictions Upon, It Is Often Nothing But Self-interest And Vanity That Produce Them.

Women Find It Far More Difficult To Overcome Their Inclination To Coquetry Than To Overcome Their Love.