Despair Exaggerates Not Only Our Misery But

The Light Of The Dawn Is Not So Sweet As The First Glimpses Of Fame.

A Man Can Hardly Be Said To Have Made A Fortune If He Does Not Know How To Enjoy It.

We Are Dismayed When We Find That Even Disaster Cannot Cure Us Of Our Faults.

If Virtue Were Its Own Reward, It Would No Longer Be A Human Quality, But Supernatural.

It Is Not In Everyone's Power To Secure Wealth, Office, Or Honors; But Everyone May Be Good, Generous, And Wise.