None Deserve Praise For Being Good Who

Jealousy Is Always Born With Love, But Does Not Die With It. In Jealousy There Is More Of Self-love Than Of Love To Another.

Numberless Arts Appear Foolish Whose Secret Motives Are Most Wise And Weighty.

We Would Rather Speak Ill Of Ourselves Than Not Talk About Ourselves At All.

Flattery Is False Money, Which Would Not Be Current Were It Not For Our Vanity.

No Man Deserves To Be Praised For His Goodness, Who Has It Not In His Power To Be Wicked. Goodness Without That Power Is Generally Nothing More Than Sloth, Or An Impotence Of Will.