Sometimes Virtue Starves While Vice Is Fed.

Good-nature And Good-sense Must Ever Join; To Err Is Human, To Forgive, Divine.

There Never Was Any Party, Faction, Sect, Or Cabal Whatsoever, In Which The Most Ignorant Were Not The Most Violent; For A Bee Is Not A Busier Animal Than A Blockhead.

You Purchase Pain With All That Joy Can Give And Die Of Nothing But A Rage To Live.

True Disputants Are Like True Sportsmen: Their Whole Delight Is In The Pursuit.

Our Judgments, Like Our Watches, None Go Just Alike, Yet Each Believes His Own