Pleasure Itself Is Painful At The Bottom.

Glory Consists Of Two Parts: The One In Setting Too Great A Value Upon Ourselves, And The Other In Setting Too Little A Value Upon Others.

The Memory Represents To Us Not What We Choose But What It Pleases.

The Soul That Has No Established Aim Loses Itself

For A Desperate Disease A Desperate Cure.

Praise Is Always Pleasing, Let It Come From Whom, Or Upon What Account It Will.