By Seeing London, I Have Seen As

I Inherited A Vile Melancholy From My Father, Which Has Made Me Mad All My Life, At Least Not Sober.

Admiration And Love Are Like Being Intoxicated With Champagne; Judgment And Friendship Are Like Being Enlivened.

It Is In Refinement And Elegance That The Civilized Man Differs From The Savage.

The History Of Mankind Is Little Else Than A Narrative Of Designs Which Have Failed And Hopes That Have Been Disappointed.

Distance Either Of Time Or Place Is Sufficient To Reconcile Weak Minds To Wonderful Relations.