Remorse Sleeps In The Atmosphere Of Prosperity.

The Taste For Splendor Is Hardly Ever Combined In The Same Souls With The Taste For The Honorable.

Money Is The Seed Of Money, And The First Guinea Is Sometimes More Difficult To Acquire Than The Second Million.

There Is No Folly Of Which A Man Who Is Not A Fool Cannot Get Rid Except Vanity; Of This Nothing Cures A Man Except Experience Of Its Bad Consequences, If Indeed Anything Can Cure It.

In The Strict Sense Of The Term, A True Democracy Has Never Existed, And Never Will Exist.

Provided A Man Is Not Mad, He Can Be Cured Of Every Folly But Vanity; There Is No Cure For This But Experience, If Indeed There Is Any Cure For It At All.