Do As You Would Be Done By,

Every Man Becomes, To A Certain Degree, What The People He Generally Converses With Are.

Dancing Is, In Itself, A Very Trifling And Silly Thing: But It Is One Of Those Established Follies To Which People Of Sense Are Sometimes Obliged To Conform; And Then They Should Be Able To Do It Well. And Though I Would Not Have You A Dancer, Yet, When You Do Dance, I Would Have You Dance Well, As I Would Have You Do Everything You Do Well.

It Seems To Me That Physical Sickness Softens, Just As Moral Sickness Hardens, The Heart.

If You Can Once Engage People's Pride, Love, Pity, Ambition On Your Side, You Need Not Fear What Their Reason Can Do Against You.

Women's Beauty, Like Men's Wit, Is Generally Fatal To The Owners.