The Man That Thinks He Loves His

To Eat Is A Necessity, But To Eat Intelligently Is An Art.

If We Judge Love By Most Of Its Effects, It Resembles Rather Hatred Than Affection.

However Rare True Love May Be, It Is Less So Than True Friendship.

Good And Bad Fortune Are Found Severally To Visit Those Who Have The Most Of The One Or The Other.

Those Who Are Overreached By Our Cunning Are Far From Appearing To Us As Ridiculous As We Appear To Ourselves When The Cunning Of Others Has Overreached Us.