We Only Confess Our Little Faults To

Those Who Give Too Much Attention To Trifling Things Become Generally Incapable Of Great Ones.

Jealousy Is In Some Measure Just And Reasonable, Since It Merely Aims At Keeping Something That Belongs To Us Or We Think Belongsto Us, Whereas Envy Is A Frenzy That Cannot Bear Anything That Belongs To Others.

It Is Not In The Power Of Even The Most Crafty Dissimulation To Conceal Love Long, Where It Really Is, Nor To Counterfeit It Long Where It Is Not.

Everyone Complains Of His Memory, And Nobody Complains Of His Judgment.

We Have More Indolence In The Mind Than In The Body.