Hope And Fear Are Inseparable.

Chance Corrects Us Of Many Faults That Reason Would Not Know How To Correct.

It Is Difficult To Define Love; All We Can Say Is, That In The Soul It Is A Desire To Rule, In The Mind It Is A Sympathy, And In The Body It Is A Hidden And Delicate Wish To Possess What We Love-plus Many Mysteries.

Our Probity Is Not Less At The Mercy Of Fortune Than Our Property.

No Persons Are More Frequently Wrong, Than Those Who Will Not Admit They Are Wrong.

Happiness Does Not Consist In Things Themselves But In The Relish We Have Of Them.