Wit Is Often Its Own Worst Enemy.

Business Was His Aversion; Pleasure Was His Business.

... An Inaccurate Use Of Words Produces Such A Strange Confusion In All Reasoning, That In The Heat Of Debate, The Combatants, Unable To Distinguish Their Friends From Their Foes, Fall Promiscuously On Both.

Hope Can Produce The Finest And Most Permanent Springs Of Action.

Some People Talk Of Morality, And Some Of Religion, But Give Me A Little Snug Property.

Habit Is, To Weak Minds, A Species Of Moral Predestination, From Which They Have No Power To Escape.