It Infuriates Me To Be Wrong When

Doubts Are More Cruel Than The Worst Of Truths.

The Defects Of Human Nature Afford Us Opportunities Of Exercising Our Philosophy, The Best Employment Of Our Virtues. If All Men Were Righteous, All Hearts True And Frank And Loyal, What Use Would Our Virtues Be?

Heaven Forbids, It Is True, Certain Gratifications, But There Are Ways And Means Of Compounding Such Matters.

Hypocrisy Is A Fashionable Vice, And All Fashionable Vices Pass For Virtue.

Reasoning Is The Pastime Of My Whole Household, And All This Reasoning Has Driven Out Reason.