The Most Subtle Of Our Acts Is

The Mind Cannot Long Play The Heart's Role.

We Sometimes Differ More Widely From Ourselves Than We Do From Others.

All The Passions Make Us Commit Faults; Love Makes Us Commit The Most Ridiculous Ones.

Heat Of Blood Makes Young People Change Their Inclinations Often, And Habit Makes Old Ones Keep To Theirs A Great While.

He That Fancies Such A Sufficiency In Himself That He Can Live Without All The World Is Greatly Mistaken; But He That Imagines Himself So Necessary That Other People Cannot Live Without Him Is A Great Deal More Mistaken.