In All The Silent Manliness Of Grief.

The Bounds Of A Man's Knowledge Are Easily Concealed, If He Has But Prudence.

That Virtue Which Requires To Be Ever Guarded Is Scarce Worth The Sentinel.

Mortifications Are Often More Painful Than Real Calamities.

I Have Visited Many Countries, And Have Been In Cities Without Number, Yet Never Did I Enter A Town Which Could Not Produce Ten Or Twelve Little Great Men; All Fancying Themselves Known To The Rest Of The World, And Complimenting Each Other Upon Their Extensive Reputation.

Good People All, With One Accord, Lament For Madam Blaize, Who Never Wanted A Good Word From Those Who Spoke Her Praise.