Repentance Is The Virtue Of Weak Minds.

Among Our Crimes Oblivion May Be Set.

I Never Saw Any Good That Came Of Telling Truth.

Imitators Are But A Servile Kind Of Cattle.

Sure There's Contagion In The Tears Of Friends.

Every Language Is So Full Of Its Own Proprieties That What Is Beautiful In One Is Often Barbarous, Nay, Sometimes Nonsense, In Another.