A Light Heart Lives Long.

How Sometimes Nature Will Betray Its Folly, Its Tenderness, And Make Itself A Pastime To Harder Bosoms!

A College Of Wit-crackers Cannot Flout Me Out Of My Humor. Dost Thou Think I Care For A Satire Or An Epigram?

Though I Be But Prince Of Wales, Yet I Am The King Of Courtesy.

To Climb Steep Hills Requires A Slow Pace At First.

Can One Desire Too Much Of A Good Thing?