A Man's Worth Has Its Season, Like

If We Judge Love By Most Of Its Effects, It Resembles Rather Hatred Than Affection.

The Most Violent Passions Sometimes Leave Us At Rest, But Vanity Agitates Us Constantly.

A Man's Worth Has Its Season, Like Fruit.

No Fools Are So Difficult To Manage As Those With Some Brains.

Old Age Is A Tyrant, Who Forbids, Under Pain Of Death, The Pleasures Of Youth.