I Do Not Much Wish

The Most Heterogeneous Ideas Are Yoked By Violence Together.

The Wretched Have No Compassion, They Can Do Good Only From Strong Principles Of Duty.

There Is No Idleness, By Which We Are So Easily Seduced, As That Which Dignifies Itself By The Appearance Of Business, And By Making The Loiterer Imagine That He Has Something To Do Which Must Not Be Neglected, Keeps Him In Perpetual Agitation, And Hurries Him Rapidly From Place To Place.

That Man Is Never Happy For The Present Is So True, That All His Relief From Unhappiness Is Only Forgetting Himself For A Little While. Life Is A Progress From Want To Want, Not From Enjoyment To Enjoyment.

Nothing Concentrates One's Mind So Much As The Realization That One Is Going To Be Hanged In The Morning!