Let Me Smile With The Wise, And

Wasting A Fortune Is Evaporation By A Thousand Imperceptible Means.

I Have Already Enjoyed Too Much; Give Me Something To Desire.

Life Consists Not Of A Series Of Illustrious Actions Or Elegant Enjoyments. The Greater Part Of Our Time Passes In Compliance With Necessities, In The Performance Of Daily Duties, In The Removal Of Small Inconveniences, In The Procurement Of Petty Pleasures; And We Are Well Or Ill At Ease, As The Main Stream Of Life Glides On Smoothly, Or Is Ruffled By Small Obstacles And Frequent Interruption.

I Never Desire To Converse With A Man Who Has Written More Than He Has Read.

Prosperity's Right Hand Is Industry And Her Left Hand Is Frugality.