Idiots And Lunatics See Only Their Own

Nature Creates Ability; Luck Provides It With Opportunity.

If There Be A Love Pure And Free From The Admixture Of Our Other Passions, It Is That Which Lies Hidden In The Bottom Of Our Heart, And Which We Know Not Ourselves.

We Are Not Fond Of Praising, And Never Praise Any One Except From Interested Motives. Praise Is A Clever, Concealed, And Delicate Flattery, Which Gratifies In Different Ways The Giver And The Receiver. The One Takes It As A Recompense Of His Merit, And The Other Bestows It To Display His Equity And Discernment.

The Confidence Which We Have In Ourselves Give Birth To Much Of That, Which We Have In Others.

It Is Pointless For A Woman To Be Young Unless Pretty, Or To Be Pretty Unless Young.