All Envy Is Proportionate To Desire.

No Place Affords A More Striking Conviction Of The Vanity Of Human Hopes Than A Public Library.

He That Will Enjoy The Brightness Of Sunshine, Must Quit The Coolness Of The Shade.

Enlarge My Life With Multitude Of Days, In Health, In Sickness, Thus The Suppliant Prays; Hides From Himself His State, And Shuns To Know, That Life Protracted Is Protracted Woe. Time Hovers O'er, Impatient To Destroy, And Shuts Up All The Passages Of Joy.

How Few Of His Friends' Houses Would A Man Choose To Be At When He Is Sick.

General Irregularities Are Known In Time To Remedy Themselves. By The Constitution Of Ancient Egypt, The Priesthood Was Continually Increasing, Till At Length There Was No People Beside Themselves; The Establishment Was Then Dissolved, And The Number Of Priests Was Reduced And Limited. Thus Among Us, Writers Will, Perhaps, Be Multiplied, Till No Readers Will Be Found, And Then The Ambition Of Writing Must Necessarily Cease.