As We Are Poetical In Our Natures,

Indolence Is A Delightful But Distressing State; We Must Be Doing Something To Be Happy. Action Is No Less Necessary Than Thought To The Instinctive Tendencies Of The Human Frame.

The Only Impeccable Writers Are Those Who Never Wrote.

The Measure Of Any Man's Virtue Is What He Would Do, If He Had Neither The Laws Nor Public Opinion, Nor Even His Own Prejudices, To Control Him.

Common Sense, To Most People, Is Nothing More Than Their Own Opinions.

The Most Violent Friendships Soonest Wear Themselves Out.