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Taste Is The Power Of Relishing Or Rejecting Whatever Is Offered For The Entertainment Of The Imagination.

He Makes A Very Handsome Corpse And Becomes His Coffin Prodigiously.

Friendship Is Made Up Of Esteem And Pleasure; Pity Is Composed Of Sorrow And Contempt: The Mind May For Some Time Fluctuate Between Them, But It Can Never Entertain Both At Once.

We Sometimes Had Those Little Rubs Which Providence Sends To Enhance The Value Of Its Favors.

Persecution Is A Tribute The Great Must Always Pay For Preeminence.