As Is Our Confidence, So Is Our

The Vices Are Never So Well Employed As In Combating One Another.

Pure Good Soon Grows Insipid, Wants Variety And Spirit. Pain Is A Bittersweet, Which Never Surfeits. Love Turns, With A Little Indulgence, To Indifference Or Disgust. Hatred Alone Is Immortal.

To Be Wiser Than Other Men Is To Be Honester Than They; And Strength Of Mind Is Only Courage To See And Speak The Truth.

Life Is A Continued Struggle To Be What We Are Not, And To Do What We Cannot.

Dandyism Is A Species Of Genius.