Life Is A Pill Which None Of

Gratitude Is A Species Of Justice.

Those Who Are In The Power Of Evil Habits Must Conquer Them As They Can; And Conquered They Must Be, Or Neither Wisdom Nor Happiness Can Be Attained: But Those Who Are Not Yet Subject To Their Influence May, By Timely Caution, Preserve Their Freedom.

The Feeling Of Friendship Is Like That Of Being Comfortably Filled With Roast Beef; Love, Like Being Enlivened With Champagne.

Time Quickly Puts An End To Artificial And Accidental Fame

Reason Will By Degrees Submit To Absurdity, As The Eye Is In Time Accommodated To Darkness.