Much Mischief Is Done In The World

Shame Arises From The Fear Of Men, Conscience From The Fear Of God.

How Few Of His Friends' Houses Would A Man Choose To Be At When He Is Sick.

When Any Fit Of Gloominess, Or Perversion Of Mind, Lays Hold Upon You, Make It A Rule Not To Publish It By Complaints, But Exert Your Whole Care To Hide It; By Endeavouring To Hide It; You Will Dry It Away. Be Always Busy.

Sorrow Is A Kind Of Rust Of The Soul, Which Every New Idea Contributes In Its Passage To Scour Away. It Is The Putrefaction Of Stagnant Life, And Is Remedied By Exercise And Motion.

Men Seldom Give Pleasure When They Are Not Pleased Themselves.