By Writing, You Learn To Write.

There Is Nothing, Sir, Too Little For So Little A Creature As Man. It Is By Studying Little Things That We Attain The Great Art Of Having As Little Misery And As Much Happiness As Possible.

There Is A Frightful Interval Between The Seed And The Timber.

Every Man Is Rich Or Poor According To The Proportion Between His Desires And His Enjoyments; Any Enlargement Of Wishes Is Therefore Equally Destructive To Happiness With The Diminution Of Possession, And He That Teaches Another To Long For What He Never Shall Obtain Is No Less An Enemy To His Quiet Than If He Had Robbed Him Of Part Of His Patrimony

Nothing Concentrates One's Mind So Much As The Realization That One Is Going To Be Hanged In The Morning!

Many Need No Other Provocation To Enmity Than That They Find Themselves Excelled.