We Trifle With, Make Sport

Words Are The Only Things That Last For Ever.

We Are Very Much What Others Think Of Us. The Reception Our Observations Meet With Gives Us Courage To Proceed, Or Damps Our Efforts.

Poetry Is All That Is Worth Remembering In Life.

The Thing Is Plain. All That Men Really Understand, Is Confined To A Very Small Compass; To Their Daily Affairs And Experience; To What They Have An Opportunity To Know, And Motives To Study Or Practice. The Rest Is Affectation And Imposture.

The Discussing The Characters And Foibles Of Common Friends Is A Great Sweetness And Cement Of Friendship.