Nothing Is Rarer Than Real Goodness.

There Are Bad People Who Would Be Less Dangerous If They Were Quite Devoid Of Goodness.

There Are Various Sorts Of Curiosity; One Is From Interest, Which Makes Us Desire To Know That Which May Be Useful To Us; And The Other, From Pride Which Comes From The Wish To Know What Others Are Ignorant Of.

In Friendship As Well As Love, Ignorance Very Often Contributes More To Our Happiness Than Knowledge.

It May Be Said That The Vices Await Us In The Journey Of Life Like Hosts With Whom We Must Successively Lodge; And I Doubt Whether Experience Would Make Us Avoid Them If We Were To Travel The Same Road A Second Time.

We Should Scarcely Desire Things Ardently If We Were Perfectly Acquainted With What We Desire.