Great Vices Are The Proper Objects Of

We Are As Liable To Be Corrupted By Books, As By Companions.

Where The Law Ends Tyranny Begins.

A Wonder Lasts But Nine Days, And Then The Puppy's Eyes Are Open.

Prudence Is A Duty Which We Owe Ourselves, And If We Will Be So Much Our Own Enemies As To Neglect It, We Are Not To Wonder If The World Is Deficient In Discharging Their Duty To Us; For When A Man Lays The Foundation Of His Own Ruin, Others Too Often Are Apt To Build Upon It.

It Is With Jealousy As With The Gout. When Such Distempers Are In The Blood, There Is Never Any Security Against Their Breaking Out, And That Often On The Slightest Occasions, And When Least Suspected.