A Man Guilty Of Poverty Easily Believes

Foppery Is Never Cured; It Is The Bad Stamina Of The Mind, Which, Like Those Of The Body, Are Never Rectified; Once A Coxcomb Always A Coxcomb.

No Place Affords A More Striking Conviction Of The Vanity Of Human Hopes Than A Public Library.

The Round Of A Passionate Man's Life Is In Contracting Debts In His Passion, Which His Virtue Obliges Him To Pay. He Spends His Time In Outrage And Acknowledgment, Injury And Reparation.

If A Man Has A Science To Learn He Must Regularly And Resolutely Advance.

He That Will Enjoy The Brightness Of Sunshine, Must Quit The Coolness Of The Shade.