Love, Like Fire, Cannot Subsist Without Constant

How Can We Expect Another To Keep Our Secret If We Have Been Unable To Keep It Ourselves?

It Is As Common For Tastes To Change As It Is Uncommon For Traits Of Character.

The Health Of The Soul Is As Precarious As That Of The Body; For When We Seem Secure From Passions, We Are No Less In Danger Of Their Infection Than We Are Of Falling Ill When We Appear To Be Well.

Neither The Sun Nor Death Can Be Looked At Steadily.

Most Men Expose Themselves In Battle Enough To Save Their Honor, Few Wish To Do So More Than Sufficiently, Or Than Is Necessary To Make The Design For Which They Expose Themselves Succeed.