When Our Vices Desert Us, We Flatter

Jealousy Is Not So Much The Love Of Another As The Love Of Ourselves.

The Head Does Not Know How To Play The Part Of The Heart For Long.

It Is As Easy To Unknowingly Deceive Yourself As It Is To Deceive Others.

Those Who Have The Most Cunning Affect All Their Lives To Condemn Cunning; That They May Make Use Of It On Some Great Occasion, And To Some Great End.

The Only Thing That Should Astonish Us Is That Anything Can Yet Astonish Us.