Sometimes Accidents Happen In Life From Which

Clemency, Which We Make A Virtue Of, Proceeds Sometimes From Vanity, Sometimes From Indolence, Often From Fear, And Almost Always From A Mixture Of All Three.

We Easily Forgive Our Friends Those Faults That Do No Affect Us Ourselves.

All Women Seem By Nature To Be Coquettes.

Consolation For Unhappiness Can Often Be Found In A Certain Satisfaction We Get From Looking Unhappy.

Men Sometimes Think They Hate Flattery, But They Hate Only The Manner Of Flattering.