It Is The Public Scandal That Offends;

Nearly All Men Die Of Their Medicines, Not Of Their Diseases.

One Can Be Well-bred And Write Bad Poetry

I Have The Knack Of Easing Scruples.

Books And Marriage Go Ill Together.

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?