There Are Certain Defects Which, Well-mounted, Glitter

Folly Pursues Us At All Periods Of Our Lives. If Someone Seems Wise It Is Only Because His Follies Are Proportionate To His Age And Fortune.

We Have More Ability Than Will Power, And It Is Often An Excuse To Ourselves That We Imagine That Things Are Impossible.

If Vanity Does Not Entirely Overthrow The Virtues, At Least It Makes Them All Totter.

The Passions Are The Only Orators Which Always Persuade.

It Is A Species Of Coquetry To Make A Parade Of Never Practising It.