She That Paints Her Face, Thinks Of

You Can Bear Your Own Faults, And Why Not A Fault In Your Wife?

That Which Resembles Most Living One's Life Over Again, Seems To Be To Recall All The Circumstances Of It; And, To Render This Remembrance More Durable, To Record Them In Writing.

Believe None Of What You Hear And Half Of What You See.

Tolerate No Uncleanliness In Body, Clothes, Or Habitation.

In Truth I Found Myself Incorrigible With Respect To Order; And Now I Am Grown Old, And My Memory Bad, I Feel Very Sensibly The Want Of It.