Cultivated People Should Be Superior To Any

Then Worms Shall Try That Long Preserved Virginity, And Your Quaint Honor Turn To Dust, And Into Ashes All My Lust. The Grave's A Fine And Private Place But None, I Think, Do There Embrace.

Birth Is Nothing Without Virtue, And We Have No Claim To Share In The Glory Of Our Ancestors Unless We Endeavor To Resemble Them.

Perfect Reason Flees All Extremity, And Leads One To Be Wise With Sobriety.

A Lover Tries To Stand In Well With The Pet Dog Of The House.

No Matter What Everybody Says, Ultimately These Things Can Harm Us Only By The Way We React To Them.