Social Sorrow Loses Half Its Pain.

A Man Finds In The Productions Of Nature An Inexhaustible Stock Of Material On Which He Can Employ Himself, Without Any Temptations To Envy Or Malevolence, And Has Always A Certain Prospect Of Discovering New Reasons For Adoring The Sovereign Author Of The Universe.

By Forbearing To Do What May Innocently Be Done, We May Add Hourly New Vigor To Resolution.

Deceit And Falsehood, Whatever Conveniences They May For A Time Promise Or Produce, Are, In The Sum Of Life, Obstacles To Happiness. Those Who Profit By The Cheat Distrust The Deceiver; And The Act By Which Kindness Was Sought Puts An End To Confidence.

All Intellectual Improvement Arises From Leisure.

Rags Will Always Make Their Appearance Where They Have A Right To Do It.