Hope Can Produce The Finest

There Is No Moment Like The Present. The Man Who Will Not Execute His Resolutions When They Are Fresh Upon Him Can Have No Hope From Them Afterwards: They Will Be Dissipated, Lost, And Perish In The Hurry And Scurry Of The World, Or Sunk In The Slough Of Indolence.

We Are All Apt To Think That An Opinion That Differs From Our Own Is A Prejudice.

There Are Two Sorts Of Content; One Is Connected With Exertion, The Other With Habits Of Indolence. The First Is A Virtue; The Other, A Vice.

Artificial Manners Vanish The Moment The Natural Passions Are Touched.

How Impossible It Is Not To Laugh In Some Company, Or To Laugh In Others.