We Own Up To Minor Failings, But

Men More Easily Renounce Their Interests Than Their Tastes.

Good And Bad Fortune Are Found Severally To Visit Those Who Have The Most Of The One Or The Other.

Youth Is A Perpetual Intoxication; It Is A Fever Of The Mind.

We Often Pride Ourselves On Even The Most Criminal Passions, But Envy Is A Timid And Shamefaced Passion We Never Dare To Acknowledge.

The Distempers Of The Soul Have Their Relapses, As Many And As Dangerous As Those Of The Body; And What We Take For A Perfect Cureis Generally Either An Abatement Of The Same Disease Or The Changing Of That For Another.