Hope Is The Last Thing That Dies

Politeness Of The Mind Is To Have Delicate Thoughts

Old Age Is A Tyrant, Who Forbids, Under Pain Of Death, The Pleasures Of Youth.

The Largest Ambition Has The Least Appearance Of Ambition When It Meets With An Absolute Impossibility In Compassing Its Object.

It Is A Species Of Coquetry To Make A Parade Of Never Practising It.

We Exaggerate The Glory Of Some Men In Order To Detract From That Of Others.