Nothing Prevents One From Appearing Natural As

The Accent Of One's Birthplace Remains In The Mind And In The Heart As In One's Speech.

As Uncommon A Thing As True Love Is, It Is Yet Easier To Find Than True Friendship.

Our Distrust Of Another Justifies His Deceit.

We Love Everything On Our Own Account; We Even Follow Our Own Taste And Inclination When We Prefer Our Friends To Ourselves; And Yet It Is This Preference Alone That Constitutes True And Perfect Friendship.

Love Is To The Soul Of Him Who Loves, What The Soul Is To The Body Which It Animates.