Man Is A Poetical Animal, And Delights

There Is Some Virtue In Almost Every Vice, Except Hypocrisy; And Even That, While It Is A Mockery Of Virtue, Is At The Same Time A Compliment To It.

Those Who Object To Wit Are Envious Of It.

The Best Part Of Our Lives We Pass In Counting On What Is To Come.

To Great Evils We Submit, We Resent Little Provocations.

We Are Governed By Sympathy; And The Extent Of Our Sympathy Is Determined By That Of Our Sensibility