The Perfect Joys Of Heaven Do Not

Satirists Gain The Applause Of Others Through Fear, Not Through Love.

A Wise Traveler Never Despises His Own Country.

Grace In Women Has More Effect Than Beauty. We Sometimes See A Certain Fine Self-possession, An Habitual Voluptuousness Of Character, Which Reposes On Its Own Sensations And Derives Pleasure From All Around It, That Is More Irresistible Than Any Other Attraction. There Is An Air Of Languid Enjoyment In Such Persons, "in Their Eyes, In Their Arms, And Their Hands, And Their Face," Which Robs Us Of Ourselves, And Draws Us By A Secret Sympathy Towards Them.

What I Mean By Living To One's Self Is Living In The World, As In It, Not Of It.

Despair Swallows Up Cowardice.