One Kind Of Flirtation Is To Boast

Our Wisdom Lies As Much At The Mercy Of Fortune As Our Possessions Do.

There Are Persons Whose Only Merit Consists In Saying And Doing Stupid Things At The Right Time, And Who Ruin All If They Change Their Manners.

Though Nature Be Ever So Generous, Yet Can She Not Make A Hero Alone. Fortune Must Contribute Her Part Too; And Till Both Concur, The Work Cannot Be Perfected.

He Is Safe Who Admits No One To His Confidence.

Everyone Complains Of His Memory, And Nobody Complains Of His Judgment.