The Incurable Ills Are The Imaginary Ills.

Age Either Transfigures Or Petrifies.

In Meeting Again After A Separation, Acquaintances Ask After Our Outward Life, Friends After Our Inner Life.

To Accept Reason Is Impossible If You Don't Already Possess It.

Not Every Great Man Is A Grand Human Being.

One Can Acquire Some Virtues By Feigning Them For A Long Time.