Good But Rarely Came From Good Advice.

Oh Who Can Tell, Save He Whose Heart Hath Tried.

A Feast Not Profuse But Elegant; More Of Salt [refinement] Than Of Expense.

It Is True From Early Habit, One Must Make Love Mechanically As One Swims; I Was Once Very Fond Of Both, But Now As I Never Swim Unless I Tumble Into The Water, I Don't Make Love Till Almost Obliged.

Now I Shall Go To Sleep. Goodnight.

All Tragedies Are Finished By A Death, All Comedies Are Ended By A Marriage.