The Man Who Thinks He Knows Does

The Dispersing And Scattering Our Names Into Many Mouths, We Call Making Them More Great.

It Costs An Unreasonable Woman No More To Pass Over One Reason Than Another; They Cherish Themselves Most Where They Are Most Wrong.

Other People Do Not See You At All, But Guess At You By Uncertain Conjectures.

Nature Has, Herself, I Fear, Imprinted In Man A Kind Of Instinct To Inhumanity.

There Never Were, In The World, Two Opinions Alike, No More Than Two Hairs, Or Two Grains; The Most Universal Quality Is Diversity.