It Is An Absolute Perfection And Virtually

My Life Has Been Full Of Terrible Misfortunes Most Of Which Never Happened.

What Kind Of Truth Is This Which Is True On One Side Of A Mountain And False On The Other?

To Distract Myself From Tiresome Thoughts, I Have Only To Resort To Books; They Easily Draw My Mind To Themselves And Away From Other Things.

Habituation Puts To Sleep The Eye Of Our Judgment.

Ignorance Is The Softest Pillow On Which A Man Can Rest His Head.