Fate Leads Him Who Follows It, And

Friendship Is The Most Pleasant Of All Things, And Nothing More Glads The Heart Of Man.

We Ought To Regard Books As We Do Sweetmeats, Not Wholly To Aim At The Pleasantest, But Chiefly To Respect The Wholesomest; Not Forbidding Either, But Approving The Latter Most.

We Are More Sensible Of What Is Done Against Custom Than Against Nature.

The Giving Of Riches And Honors To A Wicked Man Is Like Giving Strong Wine To Him That Hath A Fever.

The State Of Life Is Most Happy Where Superfluities Are Not Required And Necessities Are Not Wanting.