This Merriment Of Parsons Is Mighty Offensive.

It Is Wonderful What A Difference Learning Makes Upon People Even In The Common Intercourse Of Life, Which Does Not Appear To Be Much Connected With It.

We Suffer Equal Pain From The Pertinacious Adhesion Of Unwelcome Images, As From The Evanescence Of Those Which Are Pleasing And Useful.

I Look Upon Every Day To Be Lost, In Which I Do Not Make A New Acquaintance.

Men Have Solicitude About Fame; And The Greater Share They Have Of It, The More Afraid They Are Of Losing It.

There Are People Whom One Should Like Very Well To Drop, But Would Not Wish To Be Dropped By.