If Mankind Had Wished For What Is

The Mind Of Man Is Like A Clock That Is Always Running Down, And Requires To Be Constantly Wound Up.

Many A Man Would Have Turned Rogue If He Knew How.

The Great Requisite For The Prosperous Management Of Ordinary Business Is The Want Of Imagination.

In Love We Do Not Think Of Moral Qualities, And Scarcely Of Intellectual Ones. Temperament And Manner Alone, With Beauty, Excite Love.

Refinement Creates Beauty Everywhere. It Is The Grossness Of The Spectator That Discovers Anything Like Grossness In The Object.