I Have Already Enjoyed Too Much; Give

A Lexicographer, A Writer Of Dictionaries, A Harmless Drudge.

That Man Is Never Happy For The Present Is So True, That All His Relief From Unhappiness Is Only Forgetting Himself For A Little While. Life Is A Progress From Want To Want, Not From Enjoyment To Enjoyment.

Gratitude Is A Species Of Justice.

The Insolence Of Wealth Will Creep Out.

Get Together A Hundred Or Two Men, However Sensible They May Be, And You Are Very Likely To Have A Mob.