Some Men Are Like Ballads,

A Man Often Thinks He Rules Himself, When All The While He Is Ruled And Managed; And While His Understanding Directs One Design, His Affections Imperceptibly Draw Him Into Another.

The Contempt Of Riches In The Philosophers Was A Concealed Desire Of Revenging On Fortune The Injustice Done To Their Merit, By Despising The Good She Denied Them.

There Are Few People More Convinced Of Their Own Genius Than Those Who Complain Of How Stupid They Are.

Youth Is A Continual Intoxication; It Is The Fever Of Reason.

The Pleasure Of Love Is In The Loving; And There Is More Joy In The Passion One Feels Than In That Which One Inspires.