Rarely Do They Appear Great Before Their

Incivility Is Not A Vice Of The Soul, But The Effect Of Several Vices; Of Vanity, Ignorance Of Duty, Laziness, Stupidity, Distraction, Contempt Of Others, And Jealousy.

Courtly Manners Are Contagious; They Are Caught At Versailles.

Every Hour In Itself, As It Respects Us In Particular, Is The Only One We Can Call Our Own.

Love Receives Its Death-wound From Aversion, And Forgetfulness Buries It.

As Riches And Honor Forsake A Man, We Discover Him To Be A Fool, But Nobody Could Find It Out In His Prosperity.