Thought Consoles Us For All, And Heals

Women See Faults Much More Readily In Each Other Than They Can Discover Perfections.

Philosophy, Like Medicine, Has Plenty Of Drugs, Few Good Remedies, And Hardly Any Specific Cures.

Swallow A Toad In The Morning And You Will Encounter Nothing More Disgusting The Rest Of The Day.

Living Is A Sickness To Which Sleep Provides Relief Every Sixteen Hours. It's A Palliative. The Remedy Is Death.

An Economist Is A Surgeon With An Excellent Scalpel And A Rough-edged Lancet, Who Operates Beautifully On The Dead And Tortures The Living.