Sometimes A Fool Has Talent, But Never

The Desire Of Talking Of Ourselves, And Showing Those Faults We Do Not Mind Having Seen, Makes Up A Good Part Of Our Sincerity.

Prudence And Love Are Inconsistent; In Proportion As The Last Increases, The Other Decreases.

We Are Nearer Loving Those Who Hate Us Than Those Who Love Us More Than We Wish.

A Refusal Of Praise Is A Desire To Be Praised Twice.

Some Weak People Are So Sensible Of Their Weakness As To Be Able To Make A Good Use Of It.