Happiness Is A State Of Activity.

Suppose, Then, That All Men Were Sick Or Deranged, Save One Or Two Of Them Who Were Healthy And Of Right Mind. It Would Then Be The Latter Two Who Would Be Thought To Be Sick And Deranged And The Former Not!

Modesty Is Hardly To Be Described As A Virtue. It Is A Feeling Rather Than A Disposition. It Is A Kind Of Fear Of Falling Into Disrepute.

Worms Are The Intestines Of The Earth.

Great Men Are Always Of A Nature Originally Melancholy.

Happiness Is A Quality Of The Soul...not A Function Of One's Material Circumstances.