There Is No Wish More Natural Than

What Kind Of Truth Is It Which Has These Mountains As Its Boundary And Is A Lie Beyond Them?

It Is Fear That I Stand Most In Fear Of, In Sharpness It Exceeds Every Other Feeling.

Petty Vexations May At Times Be Petty, But Still They Are Vexations. The Smallest And Most Inconsiderable Annoyances Are The Most Piercing. As Small Letters Weary The Eye Most, So The Smallest Affairs Disturb Us Most.

I Would Rather Produce My Passions Than Brood Over Them At My Expense; They Grow Languid When They Have Vent And Expression. It Is Better That Their Point Should Operate Outwardly Than Be Turned Against Us.

No One Should Be Subjected To Force Over Things Which Belonged To Him.