Moderation Is The Feebleness And Sloth Of

The Only Thing Constant In Life Is Change

Nothing Is Rarer Than Real Goodness.

The Truest Comparison We Can Make Of Love Is To Liken It To A Fever; We Have No More Power Over The One Than The Other, Either As To Its Violence Or Duration.

There Are Few People Who Would Not Be Ashamed Of Being Loved When They Love No Longer.

Too Great Refinement Is False Delicacy, And True Delicacy Is Solid Refinement.