The Face Is A Picture

I Look Upon The Pleasure We Take In A Garden As One Of The Most Innocent Delights In Human Life.

Pleasure Blinds (so To Speak) The Eyes Of The Mind, And Has No Fellowship With Virtue.

Our Liberality Should Not Exceed Our Ability.

Strain Every Nerve To Gain Your Point.

There Is Nothing Better Fitted To Delight The Reader Than Change Of Circumstances And Varieties Of Fortune.