He Will Never Have True Friends Who

We Do Not Like Our Friends The Worse Because They Sometimes Give Us An Opportunity To Rail At Them Heartily. Their Faults Reconcile Us To Their Virtues.

Many A Man Would Have Turned Rogue If He Knew How.

I Like A Friend The Better For Having Faults That One Can Talk About.

A Life Of Action And Danger Moderates The Dread Of Death. It Not Only Gives Us Fortitude To Bear Pain, But Teaches Us At Every Step The Precarious Tenure On Which We Hold Our Present Being.

If The World Were Good For Nothing Else, It Is A Fine Subject For Speculation.