Round-heads And Wooden-shoes Are Standing Jokes.

A Misery Is Not To Be Measure From The Nature Of The Evil But From The Temper Of The Sufferer.

A Virtuous Mind In A Fair Body Is Indeed A Fine Picture In A Good Light, And Therefore It Is No Wonder That It Makes The Beautiful Sex All Over Charms.

There Is Not A More Pleasing Exercise Of The Mind Than Gratitude. It Is Accompanied With Such An Inward Satisfaction That The Duty Is Sufficiently Rewarded By The Performance

It Is A Great Presumption To Ascribe Our Successes To Our Own Management, And Not To Esteem Ourselves Upon Any Blessing, Rather As It Is The Bounty Of Heaven, Than The Acquisition Of Our Own Prudence.

There Is Nobody So Weak Of Invention That Cannot Make Some Little Stories To Villify His Enemy.