Valor Is Strength, Not Of Legs And

I See This Evident, That We Willingly Accord To Piety Only The Services That Flatter Our Passions.

Books Are A Languid Pleasure.

After A Tongue Has Once Got The Knack Of Lying, It Is Not To Be Imagined How Impossible Almost It Is To Reclaim It. Whence It Comes To Pass, That We See Some Men, Who Are Otherwise Very Honest, So Subject To This Vice.

Those Things That Are Dearest To Us Have Cost Us The Most.

Every Place Swarms With Commentaries; Of Authors There Is Great Scarcity.