Loving-kindness Is The Better Part Of Goodness.

Habits In Writing As In Life Are Only Useful If They Are Broken As Soon As They Cease To Be Advantageous.

As If A Woman Ever Loved A Man For His Virtue.

Old Age Has Its Pleasures, Which, Though Different, Are Not Less Than The Pleasures Of Youth.

It Has Amazed Me That The Most Incongruous Traits Should Exist In The Same Person And, For All That, Yield A Plausible Harmony.

What Was It In The Human Heart That Made You Despise A Man Because He Loved You?