Pride Goes Before Destruction And A Haughty

Good Nature Is More Agreeable In Conversation Than Wit And Gives A Certain Air To The Countenance Which Is More Amiable Than Beauty.

I Think A Person Who Is Thus Terrified With The Imagination Of Ghosts And Spectres Much More Reasonable, Than One Who Contrary To The Reports Of All Historians Sacred And Profane, Ancient And Modern, And To The Traditions Of All Nations, Thinks The Appearance Of Spirits Fabulous And Groundless.

Love Is A Second Life.

Charity Is A Virtue Of The Heart, And Not Of The Hands.

A True Critic Ought To Dwell Rather Upon Excellencies Than Imperfections