One Is Never As Happy Or As

In Infants, Levity Is A Prettiness; In Men A Shameful Defect; But In Old Age, A Monstrous Folly.

Plenty Of People Want To Be Pious, But No One Yearns To Be Humble.

We Cannot Possibly Imagine The Variety Of Contradictions In Every Heart.

Our Probity Is Not Less At The Mercy Of Fortune Than Our Property.

There Are Follies As Catching As Contagious Disorders.