The Intellect Of The Generality Of Women

Happiness Does Not Consist In Things Themselves But In The Relish We Have Of Them; And A Man Has Attained It When He Enjoys What He Loves And Desires Himself, And Not What Other People Think Lovely And Desirable.

As We Grow Older We Grow Both More Foolish And Wiser At The Same Time.

What Makes Lovers Never Tire Of One Another Is That They Talk Always About Themselves.

One Forgives To The Degree That One Loves.

Love Is One And The Same In The Original; But There Are A Thousand Different Copies Of It.