When Our Vices Desert Us,

Marriage Is The Only War In Which You Sleep With The Enemy.

Minds Of Moderate Caliber Ordinarily Condemn Everthing Which Is Beyond Their Range.

Politeness Is A Desire To Be Treated Politely, And To Be Esteemed Polite Oneself.

There Is A Form Of Eminence Which Does Not Depend On Fate; It Is An Air Which Sets Us Apart And Seems To Prtend Great Things; It Is The Value Which We Unconsciously Attach To Ourselves; It Is The Quality Which Wins Us Deference Of Others; More Than Birth, Position, Or Ability, It Gives Us Ascendance.

Happiness Does Not Consist In Things Themselves But In The Relish We Have Of Them.