Physic, For The Most Part, Is Nothing

Our Friends Don't See Our Faults, Or Conceal Them, Or Soften Them.

Many Actions Calculated To Procure Fame Are Not Conducive To Ultimate Happiness.

A Great Large Book Is A Great Evil.

The English Writers Of Tragedy Are Possessed With A Notion, That When They Represent A Virtuous Or Innocent Person In Distress, They Ought Not To Leave Him Till They Have Delivered Him Out Of His Troubles, Or Made Him Triumph Over His Enemies.

Love Is A Second Life; It Grows Into The Soul, Warms Every Vein, And Beats In Every Pulse.