The Miser Robs Himself.

Existence Is Self-enjoyment, By Means Of Some Object Distinct From Ourselves.

A Great Passion Has No Partner.

The Proportion Of Genius To The Vulgar Is Like One To A Million.

If You Wish To Appear Agreeable In Society, You Must Consent To Be Taught Many Things Which You Already Know.

Let None Turn Over Books, Or Roam The Stars In Quest Of God, Who Sees Him Not In Man.