As One Grows Older, One Becomes Wiser

We Do Not Despise All Those Who Have Vices, But We Do Despise Those That Have No Virtue.

There Are Several Remedies Which Will Cure Love, But There Are No Infallible Ones.

The Health Of The Soul Is As Precarious As That Of The Body; For When We Seem Secure From Passions, We Are No Less In Danger Of Their Infection Than We Are Of Falling Ill When We Appear To Be Well.

The Only Security Is Courage.

If We Never Flattered Ourselves We Should Have But Scant Pleasure.