There Is Only One Kind Of Love,

Misers Mistake Gold For Their Good; Whereas 'tis Only A Means Of Attaining It.

Love Can No More Continue Without A Constant Motion Than Fire Can; And When Once You Take Hope And Fear Away, You Take From It Its Very Life And Being.

Our Minds Are As Much Given To Laziness As Our Bodies.

It Is Given To Few Persons To Keep This Secret Well. Those Who Lay Down Rules Too Often Break Them, And The Safest We Are Able To Give Is To Listen Much, To Speak Little, And To Say Nothing That That Will Ever Give Ground Or Regret.

The Name And Pretense Of Virtue Is As Serviceable To Self-interest As Are Real Vices.