Success Supposes Endeavour.

And Pictures Of Perfection, As You Know, Make Me Sick And Wicked.

I Have Been Meditating On The Very Great Pleasure Which A Pair Of Fine Eyes In The Face Of A Pretty Woman Can Bestow.

Wisdom Is Better Than Wit, And In The Long Run Will Certainly Have The Laugh On Her Side.

There Could Have Been No Two Hearts So Open, No Tastes So Similar, No Feelings So In Unison

When Any Two Young People Take It Into Their Heads To Marry, They Are Pretty Sure By Perseverance To Carry Their Point, Be They Ever So Poor, Or Ever So Imprudent, Or Ever So Little Likely To Be Necessary To Each Other's Ultimate Comfort.