All Our Qualities, Whether Good

Some Accidents There Are In Life That A Little Folly Is Necessary To Help Us Out Of.

In Love Deceit Nearly Always Goes Further Than Mistrust.

There Is A Form Of Eminence Which Does Not Depend On Fate; It Is An Air Which Sets Us Apart And Seems To Prtend Great Things; It Is The Value Which We Unconsciously Attach To Ourselves; It Is The Quality Which Wins Us Deference Of Others; More Than Birth, Position, Or Ability, It Gives Us Ascendance.

Everyone Complains Of His Memory, And Nobody Complains Of His Judgment.

Absence Cools Moderate Passions, And Inflames Violent Ones; Just As The Wind Blows Out Candles, But Kindles Fires.