We Are Forced To Respect The Gifts

Commerce Is The School Of Cheating.

Despair Exaggerates Not Only Our Misery But Also Our Weakness.

Servitude Degrades People To Such A Point That They Come To Like It.

If Virtue Were Its Own Reward, It Would No Longer Be A Human Quality, But Supernatural.

We Can Love With All Our Hearts Those In Whom We Recognize Great Faults. It Would Be Impertinent To Believe That Perfection Alone Has The Right To Please Us; Sometimes Our Weaknesses Attach Us To Each Other As Much As Our Virtues.