All This [wealth] Excludes But One Evil,

My Dear Friend, Clear Your Mind Of Can't.

By Forbearing To Do What May Innocently Be Done, We May Add Hourly New Vigor To Resolution.

Every Man Has Some Favorite Topic Of Conversation, On Which, By A Feigned Seriousness Of Attention, He May Be Drawn To Expatiate Without End.

Grief Is A Species Of Idleness.

The Friendship Which Is To Be Practised Or Expected By Common Mortals, Must Take Its Rise From Mutual Pleasure, And Must End When The Power Ceases Of Delighting Each Other.