How Happy Could I Be With Either,

Lions, Wolves, And Vultures Don't Live Together In Herds, Droves Or Flocks. Of All Animals Of Prey, Man Is The Only Sociable One. Every One Of Us Preys Upon His Neighbor, And Yet We Herd Together.

How, Like A Moth, The Simple Maid Still Plays Around The Flame!

No Author Ever Spar'd A Brother.

I Never, With Important Air, In Conversation Overbear. . . . . My Tongue Within My Lips I Rein; For Who Talks Much Must Talk In Vain.

Envy's A Sharper Spur Than Pay.