Men Think They May Justly Do That

There Is No Mortal Whom Pain And Disease Do Not Reach.

What Is Thine Is Mine, And All Mine Is Thine.

In Friendship We Find Nothing False Or Insincere; Everything Is Straight Forward, And Springs From The Heart.

If I Am Mistaken In My Opinion That The Human Soul Is Immortal, I Willingly Err; Nor Would I Have This Pleasant Error Extorted From Me; And If, As Some Minute Philosophers Suppose, Death Should Deprive Me Of My Being, I Need Not Fear The Raillery Of Those Pretended Philosophers When They Are No More.

There Is No Duty More Indispensible Than That Of Returning A Kindness.