I Have No Parting Sigh To Give,

Sneering Springs Out Of The Wish To Deny; And Wretched Must That State Of Mind Be That Wishes To Take Refuge In Doubt.

The Blessings Of Matrimony, Like Those Of Poverty, Belong Rather To Philosophy Than Reality.

All Beginnings Are Very Troublesome Things.

Restraint Is The Golden Rule Of Enjoyment.

Curiosity Is Its Own Suicide.