It Is Not My Words That I

I Quit Paris Unwillingly, Because I Must Part From My Friends; And I Quit The Country Unwillingly, Because I Must Part From Myself.

We Use Up In The Passions The Stuff That Was Given Us For Happiness.

Virtue By Calculation Is The Virtue Of Vice.

Innocence Is Always Unsuspicious.

Happy Is The Man Who Can Do Only One Thing; In Doing It, He Fulfills His Destiny.