The Man Whom No One Pleases Is

Funeral Pomp Is More For The Vanity Of The Living Than For The Honor Of The Dead.

We Easily Forget Crimes That Are Known To None But Ourselves.

For The Credit Of Virtue We Must Admit That The Greatest Misfortunes Of Men Are Those Into Which They Fall Through Their Crimes.

A Man's Wits Are Better Employed In Bearing Up Under The Misfortunes That Lie Upon Him At Present Than In Foreseeing Those That May Come Upon Him Hereafter.

We Are More Often Treacherous Through Weakness Than Through Calculation.