Man Is A Free Agent; But He

There Is No Such Thing As A Perfectly Happy Or Perfectly Unhappy Man In The World. One Has More Happiness In His Life And Another More Unhappiness, And The Same Circumstance May Produce Widely Different Effects On Individuals Of Different Temperaments.

We Love Without Heeding Reason, And Cease To Love In The Same Manner.

I Have Had Friends Who Have Acted Kindly Towards Me, And It Has Been My Good Fortune To Have It In My Power To Give Them Substantial Proofs Of My Gratitude.

As For Myself, I Always Willingly Acknowledge My Own Self As The Principal Cause Of Every Good And Of Every Evil Which May Befall Me; Therefore, I Have Always Found Myself Capable Of Being My Own Pupil, And Ready To Love My Teacher.

When A Sonnet Is Mediocre It Is Bad, For It Should Be Sublime.