Any Person Of Honor Chooses

In Love, 'tis No Other Than Frantic Desire For That Which Flies From Us.

Nothing Else But An Insatiate Thirst Of Enjoying A Greedily Desired Object.

Live As Long As You Please, You Will Strike Nothing Off The Time You Will Have To Spend Dead.

He That Is A Friend To Himself, Know; He Is A Friend To All.

If Virtue Cannot Shine Bright, But By The Conflict Of Contrary Appetites, Shall We Then Say That She Cannot Subsist Without The Assistance Of Vice, And That It Is From Her That She Derives Her Reputation And Honor?