Few Men Know All The Ill They

The Desire Of Appearing Clever Often Prevents Our Becoming So.

Hope, Deceiving As It Is, Serves At Least To Lead Us To The End Of Our Lives By An Agreeable Route.

Marriage Is The Only War In Which You Sleep With The Enemy.

The Art Of Putting Into Play Mediocre Qualities Often Begets More Reputation Than Is Achieved By True Merit.

Love Is One And The Same In The Original; But There Are A Thousand Different Copies Of It.