Pride, Like The Magnet, Constantly Points To

As We Ascend In Society, Like Those Who Climb A Mountain, We Shall Find That The Line Of Perpetual Congelation Commences With The Higher Circles; And The Nearer We Approach To The Grand Luminary The Court, The More Frigidity And Apathy Shall We Experience.

If You Want Enemies, Excel Others; If You Want Friends, Let Others Excel You.

Genius In One Grand Particular Is Like Life. We Know Nothing Of Either But By Their Effects.

He That Has Never Suffered Extreme Adversity Knows Not The Full Extent Of His Own Depravation.

In Cases Of Doubtful Morality, It Is Usual To Say Is There Any Harm In Doing This? This Question May Sometimes Be Best Answered By Asking Ourselves Another; Is There Any Harm In Letting It Alone?