We Are Not Born For Ourselves Alone.

If We Are Not Ashamed To Think It, We Should Not Be Ashamed To Say It.

Neither Can Embellishments Of Language Be Found Without Arrangement And Expression Of Thoughts, Nor Can Thoughts Be Made To Shine Without The Light Of Language.

What One Has, One Ought To Use: And Whatever He Does He Should Do With All His Might.

What Fervent Love Of Herself Would Virtue Excite If She Could Be Seen!

For What Is There More Hideous Than Avarice, More Brutal Than Lust, More Contemptible Than Cowardice, More Base Than Stupidity And Folly?