Fear Naturally Quickens The Flight Of Guilt.

The Work Of A Correct And Regular Writer Is A Garden Accurately Formed And Diligently Planted, Varied With Shades, And Scented With Flowers.

As The Faculty Of Writing Has Chiefly Been A Masculine Endowment, The Reproach Of Making The World Miserable Has Always Been Thrown Upon The Women.

Jesting, Often, Only Proves A Want Of Intellect.

Language Is The Dress Of Thought; Every Time You Talk Your Mind Is On Parade.

Everybody Loves To Have Things Which Please The Palate Put In Their Way, Without Trouble Or Preparation.