Cunning And Treachery Proceed From Want Of

It Seems That Nature, Which Has So Wisely Disposed Our Bodily Organs With A View To Our Happiness, Has Also Bestowed On Us Pride, To Spare Us The Pain Of Being Aware Of Our Imperfections.

Our Merit Gains Us The Esteem Of The Virtuous-our Star That Of The Public.

In The Intercourse Of Life, We Please More By Our Faults Than By Our Good Qualities.

No Man Is Clever Enough To Know All The Evil He Does.

Jealousy Is In A Manner Just And Reasonable, As It Tends To Preserve A Good Which Belongs, Or Which We Believe Belongs To Us, On The Other Hand Envy Is A Fury Which Cannot Endure The Happiness Of Others.