Oppression Makes A Poor Country.

If A Civil Word Or Two Will Render A Man Happy, He Must Be A Wretch Indeed Who Will Not Tell Them To Him.

They That Censure, Should Practice. Or Else Let Them Have The First Stone, And The Last Too.

I Have Sometimes Thought That People Are, In A Sort, Happy, That Nothing Can Put Out Of Countenance With Themselves, Though They Neither Have Nor Merit Other People's.

A Private Life Is To Be Preferrd; The Honour And Gain Of Publick Posts, Bearing No Proportion With The Comfort Of It.

The Secret Of Happiness Is To Count Your Blessings While Others Are Adding Up Their Troubles.