Expectation Improperly Indulged In Must End In

There May Be Community Of Material Possessions, But There Can Never Be Community Of Love Or Esteem.

Ignorance Is Mere Privation By Which Nothing Can Be Produced: It Is A Vacuity In Which The Soul Sits Motionless And Torpid For Want Of Attraction: And, Without Knowing Why, We Always Rejoice When We Learn, And Grieve When We Forget.

Such Seems To Be The Disposition Of Man, That Whatever Makes A Distinction Produces Rivalry.

Politeness Is Fictitious Benevolence.

Leave To Heaven The Measure And The Choice.