A Beau Is Everything Of A Woman

Good-nature Is That Benevolent And Amiable Temper Of Mind Which Disposes Us To Feel The Misfortunes And Enjoy The Happiness Of Others, And, Consequently, Pushes Us On To Promote The Latter And Prevent The Former; And That Without Any Abstract Contemplation On The Beauty Of Virtue, And Without The Allurements Or Terrors Of Religion.

A Newspaper Consists Of Just The Same Number Of Words, Whether There Be Any News In It Or Not.

Great Joy, Especially After A Sudden Change Of Circumstances, Is Apt To Be Silent, And Dwells Rather In The Heart Than On The Tongue.

Money Is The Fruit Of Evil, As Often As The Root Of It.

He That Dies Before Sixty, Of A Cold Or Consumption, Dies, In Reality, By A Violent Death.