I Do Not Think That Life Has

Confidence Is Its Own Security.

Praise Is Sometimes A Good Thing For The Diffident And The Despondent. It Teaches Them Properly To Rely On The Kindness Of Others.

Ingratitude Is The Necessary Consequence Of Receiving Favors Of Which We Are Ashamed.

There Are Words To Paint The Misery Of Love, But None To Paint Its Happiness.

The Truth Is, We Never Make For Others The Allowance We Make For Ourselves; And We Should Deny Even Our Own Words, Could We Hear Them Spoken By Another.