Weak People Cannot Be Sincere.

We Feel Good And Ill Only In Proportion To Our Self-love.

Death And The Sun Are Not To Be Looked At Steadily.

Envy Is Destroyed By True Friendship, As Coquetry By True Love.

Some People Displease With Merit, And Others' Very Faults And Defects Are Pleasing.

The Appearances Of Goodness And Merit Often Meet With A Greater Reward From The World Than Goodness And Merit Themselves.