The World Is Governed By Love,--self-love.

The Only Thing Wealth Does For Some People Is To Make Them Worry About Losing It.

The Subtle Sauce Of Malice Is Often Indulged In By Maidens Of Uncertain Age, Over Their Tea.

Gold Like The Sun, Which Melts Wax, But Hardens Clay, Expands Great Souls.

Oblivion Is The Rule And Fame The Exception, Of Humanity.

In General, Indulgence For Those We Know Is Rarer Than Pity For Those We Know Not.