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We Seldom Call Anybody Lazy, But Such As We Reckon Inferior To Us, And Of Whom We Expect Some Service.

They That Examine Into The Nature Of Man, Abstract From Art And Education, May Observe, That What Renders Him A Sociable Animal, Consists Not In His Desire Of Company, Good-nature, Pity, Affability, And Other Graces Of A Fair Outside; But That His Vilest And Most Hateful Qualities Are The Most Necessary Accomplishments To Fit Him For The Largest, And, According To The World, The Happiest And Most Flourishing Societies.

No Habit Or Quality Is More Easily Acquired Than Hypocrisy, Nor Any Thing Sooner Learned Than To Deny The Sentiments Of Our Hearts And The Principle We Act From: But The Seeds Of Every Passion Are Innate To Us, And Nobody Comes Into The World Without Them.

I Don't Believe That There Is A Human Creature In His Senses, Arrived To Maturity, That At Some Time Or Other Has Not Been Carried Away By This Passion (sc. Envy) In Good Earnest; Yet I Never Met With Any One Who Dared Own He Was Guilty Of It But In Jest.

There Are Many Examples Of Women That Have Excelled In Learning, And Even In War, But This Is No Reason We Should Bring Em All Up To Latin And Greek Or Else Military Discipline, Instead Of Needle-work And Housewifery.