Pleasure Itself Is Not A Vice

We All Live Upon The Hope Of Pleasing Somebody, And The Pleasure Of Pleasing Ought To Be Greatest, And At Last Always Will Be Greatest, When Our Endeavours Are Exerted In Consequence Of Our Duty.

There Are Occasions On Which All Apology Is Rudeness.

A Soldier's Time Is Passed In Distress And Danger, Or In Idleness And Corruption.

Ah! Sir, A Boy's Being Flogged Is Not So Severe As A Man's Having The Hiss Of The World Against Him.

Corneille Is To Shakespeare As A Clipped Hedge Is To A Forest.