The Temperament That Produces A Talent For

Perhaps Being Old Is Having Lighted Rooms Inside Your Head, And People In Them, Acting. People You Know, Yet Can't Quite Name.

Happy People Rarely Correct Their Faults; They Consider Themselves Vindicated, Since Fortune Endorses Their Evil Ways.

He Is A Truly Virtuous Man Who Wishes Always To Be Open To The Observation Of Honest Men.

In The Intercourse Of Life, We Please More By Our Faults Than By Our Good Qualities.

If We Took As Much Pains To Be What We Ought, As We Do To Deceive Others By Disguising What We Are; We Might Appear As We Are, Without Being At The Trouble Of Any Disguise.