Nature Makes Merit, And Fortune Puts It

That Which Makes The Vanity Of Others Unbearable To Us Is That Which Wounds Our Own.

A Man Of Understanding Finds Less Difficulty In Submitting To A Wrong-headed Fellow, Than In Attempting To Set Him Right.

We Confess To Little Faults Only To Persuade Ourselves We Have No Great Ones.

One Is Never Fortunate Or As Unfortunate As One Imagines.

The Applause We Give Those Who Are New To Society Often Proceeds From A Secret Envying Of Those Already Established.