All The World Says Of A Coxcomb

Pure Friendship Is Something Which Men Of An Inferior Intellect Can Never Taste.

What Is Certain In Death Is Somewhat Softened By What Is Uncertain; It Is An Indefiniteness In The Time, Which Holds A Certain Relation To The Infinite, And What Is Called Eternity.

There Exist Some Evils So Terrible And Some Misfortunes So Horrible That We Dare Not Think Of Them, Whilst Their Very Aspect Makes Us Shudder; But If They Happen To Fall On Us, We Find Ourselves Stronger Than We Imagined, We Grapple With Our Ill Luck, And Behave Better Than We Expected We Should.

It Requires More Than Mere Genius To Be An Author.

To Express Truth Is To Write Naturally, Forcibly, And Delicately.