To Be Good, And Do Good, Is

How Difficult The Task To Quench The Fire And The Pride Of Private Ambition, And To Sacrifice Ourselves And All Our Hopes And Expectations To The Public Weal! How Few Have Souls Capable Of So Noble An Undertaking!

Every Object Is Beautiful In Motion; A Ship Under Sail, Trees Gently Agitated With The Wind, And A Fine Woman Dancing, Are Three Instances In Point

Men Of Sense In All Ages Abhor Those Customs Which Treat Us Only As The Vassals Of Your Sex.

My Dear Son... Remember That You Are Accountable To Your Maker For All Your Words And Actions.

The Heart Is Long, Very Long In Receiving The Convictions That Is Forced Upon It By Reason... Affection Still Lingers In The Bosom, Even After Esteem Has Taken Its Flight.