The Art Of Pleasing Is The Art

Few Maxims Are True In Every Respect.

We Can Love With All Our Hearts Those In Whom We Recognize Great Faults. It Would Be Impertinent To Believe That Perfection Alone Has The Right To Please Us; Sometimes Our Weaknesses Attach Us To Each Other As Much As Our Virtues.

It Is Easy To Criticize An Author, But Difficult To Appreciate Him.

Magnanimity Will Not Consider The Prudence Of Its Motives.

If Virtue Were Its Own Reward, It Would No Longer Be A Human Quality, But Supernatural.