There Are But Very Few Men Clever

Our Concern For The Loss Of Our Friends Is Not Always From A Sense Of Their Worth, But Rather Of Our Own Need Of Them And That We Have Lost Some Who Had A Good Opinion Of Us.

The Intention Of Cheating No One Lays Us Open To Being Cheated Ourselves.

History Never Embraces More Than A Small Part Of Reality

Why Is It That Our Memory Is Good Enough To Retain The Least Triviality That Happens To Us, And Yet Not Good Enough To Recollect How Often We Have Told It To The Same Person?

Too Great Haste To Repay An Obligation Is A Kind Of Ingratitude.