One Can No More Look Steadily At

We Are Almost Always Wearied In The Company Of Persons With Whom We Are Not Permitted To Be Weary.

Novelty Is To Love Like Bloom To Fruit; It Gives A Luster Which Is Easily Effaced, But Never Returns.

We Forget Our Faults Easily When They Are Known To Ourselves Alone.

There Are Certain People Fated To Be Fools; They Not Only Commit Follies By Choice, But Are Even Constrained To Do So By Fortune.

We Love Everything On Our Own Account; We Even Follow Our Own Taste And Inclination When We Prefer Our Friends To Ourselves; And Yet It Is This Preference Alone That Constitutes True And Perfect Friendship.