Enough Is Equal To A Feast.

Good-humor Will Even Go So Far As Often To Supply The Lack Of Wit.

The Only Source Of The True Ridiculous (as It Appears To Me) Is Affectation

Prudence Is A Duty Which We Owe Ourselves, And If We Will Be So Much Our Own Enemies As To Neglect It, We Are Not To Wonder If The World Is Deficient In Discharging Their Duty To Us; For When A Man Lays The Foundation Of His Own Ruin, Others Too Often Are Apt To Build Upon It.

There Are Those Who Never Reason On What They Should Do, But What They Have Done; As If Reason Had Her Eyes Behind, And Could Only See Backwards.

Yes, I Had Two Strings To My Bow; Both Golden Ones, Egad! And Both Cracked.