A Widow's Refusal Of A Lover Is

It Is A Happy Art To Know When One Has Said Enough. I Would Leave My Hearers Wishing Me To Say More Rather Than Give Them Cause Toshow, By Their Inattention, That I Had Said Too Much.

Those We Dislike Can Do Nothing To Please Us.

Every Scholar, I Presume, Is Not, Necessarily, A Man Of Sense.

The Readiness With Which Women Are Apt To Forgive The Men Who Have Deceived Other Women; And That Inconsiderate Notion Of Too Many Of Them That A Reformed Rake Makes The Best Husband, Are Great Encouragements To Vile Men To Continue Their Profligacy.

It Is Much Easier To Find Fault With Others, Than To Be Faultless Ourselves.