Success Makes Success, Like Money Makes Money.

Remorse Turns Us Against Ourselves.

Most Of Those Who Make Collections Of Verse Or Epigram Are Like Men Eating Cherries Or Oysters: They Choose Out The Best At First, And End By Eating All.

His Passions Make Man Live, His Wisdom Merely Makes Him Last.

Spero Speroni Explains Admirably How An Author Who Writes Very Clearly For Himself Is Often Obscure To His Readers. "it Is," He Says, "because The Author Proceeds From The Thought To The Expression, And The Reader From The Expression To The Thought.

Love, A Pleasant Folly; Ambition, A Serious Stupidity.