If One Acts Rightly And Honestly, It

Funeral Pomp Is More For The Vanity Of The Living Than For The Honor Of The Dead.

Most Women Lament Not The Death Of Their Lovers So Much Out Of Real Affection For Them, As Because They Would Appear Worthy Of Love.

The Accent Of One's Birthplace Remains In The Mind And In The Heart As In One's Speech.

Nature Has Concealed At The Bottom Of Our Minds Talents And Abilities Of Which We Are Not Aware.

The Only Thing That Should Astonish Us Is That Anything Can Yet Astonish Us.