Prudery Is Ignorance.

Who Pepper'd The Highest Was Surest To Please.

And What Is Friendship But A Name, A Charm That Lulls To Sleep, A Shade That Follows Wealth Or Fame, And Leaves The Wretch To Weep?

Could A Man Live By It, It Were Not Unpleasant Employment To Be A Poet.

The Bounds Of A Man's Knowledge Are Easily Concealed, If He Has But Prudence.

I Do Not Love A Man Who Is Zealous For Nothing.