General Notions Are Generally Wrong.

One Can Never Outlive One's Vanity.

You Can Be Pleased With Nothing If You Are Not Pleased With Yourself.

To Always Be Loved One Must Ever Be Agreeable.

Strictly Speaking, There Is But One Real Evil: I Mean Acute Pain. All Other Complaints Are So Considerably Diminished By Time That It Is Plain The Grief Is Owing To Our Passion, Since The Sensation Of It Vanishes When That Is Over.

The Knowledge Of Numbers Is One Of The Chief Distinctions Between Us And The Brutes.