I Leave My Character Behind Me.

A Tale Of Scandal Is As Fatal To The Credit Of A Prudent Lady As A Fever Is Generally To Those Of The Strongest Constitutions. But There Is A Sort Of Puny, Sickly Reputation, That Is Always Ailing, Yet Will Wither The Robuster Characters Of A Hundred Prudes.

There Is Not A Passion So Strongly Rooted In The Human Heart As Envy.

Those That Vow The Most Are The Least Sincere.

A Fluent Tongue Is The Only Thing A Mother Don't Like Her Daughter To Resemble Her In.

If I Reprehend Anything In This World, It Is The Use Of My Oracular Tongue, And A Nice Derangement Of Epitaphs!