The Writings Of Women Are Always Cold

The Want Of Occupation Is No Less The Plague Of Society Than Of Solitude.

I Do Not Know Is A Phrase Which Becomes Us.

Laws Are Always Useful To Those Who Possess And Vexatious To Those Who Have Nothing.

Everything Is In Constant Flux On This Earth. Nothing Keeps The Same Unchanging Shape, And Our Affections, Being Attached To Things Outside Us, Necessarily Change And Pass Away As They Do. Always Out Ahead Of Us Or Lagging Behind, They Recall A Past Which Is Gone Or Anticipate A Future Which May Never Come Into Being; There Is Nothing Solid There For The Heart To Attach Itself To. Thus Our Earthly Joys Are Almost Without Exception The Creatures Of A Moment.

One Must Choose Between Making A Man Or A Citizen, For One Cannot Make Both At The Same Time.