One Would Suffer A Great Deal To

No Modest Man Ever Did Or Ever Will Make A Fortune.

Solitude Begets Whimsies.

Lord Bacon Makes Beauty To Consist Of Grace And Motion.

I Have Often Observ'd The Loudest Laughers To Be The Dullest Fellows In The Company.

We Have All Our Playthings. Happy Are They Who Are Contented With Those They Can Obtain; Those Hours Are Spent In The Wisest Manner That Can Easiest Shade The Ills Of Life, And Are The Least Productive Of Ill Consequences.