Servitude Debases Men To The

To Execute Great Things, One Should Live As Though One Would Never Die.

It Is Difficult To Esteem A Man As Highly As He Would Wish.

Conscience, The Organ Of Feeling Which Dominates Us And Of The Opinions Which Rule Us, Is Presumptuous In The Strong, Timid In The Weak And Unfortunate, Uneasy In The Undecided.

If Our Friends Do Us A Service, We Think They Owe It To Us By Their Title Of Friend. We Never Think That They Do Not Owe Us Their Friendship.

It Is Good To Be Firm By Temperament And Pliant By Reflection.