It Is Better To Suffer Wrong Than

It Is A Hopeless Endeavour To Unite The Contrarieties Of Spring And Winter; It Is Unjust To Claim The Privileges Of Age, And Retain The Play-things Of Childhood.

He That Pines With Hunger, Is In Little Care How Others Shall Be Fed. The Poor Man Is Seldom Studious To Make His Grandson Rich.

He That Would Be Superior To External Influences Must First Become Superior To His Own Passions.

Wickedness Is Always Easier Than Virtue; For It Takes The Short Cut To Everything.

Nay, Madam, When You Are Declaiming, Declaim; And When You Are Calculating, Calculate.