Days, Months, Years Fly Away,

We Are Valued In This World At The Rate We Desire To Be Valued.

A Party Spirit Betrays The Greatest Men To Act As Meanly As The Vulgar Herd.

He Who Will Not Listen To Any Advice, Nor Be Corrected In His Writings, Is A Rank Pedant.

Love Has This In Common With Scruples, That It Becomes Embittered By The Reflections And The Thoughts That Beset Us To Free Ourselves.

What The People Call Eloquence Is The Facility Some Persons Have Of Speaking Alone And For A Long Time, Aided By Extravagant Gestures, A Loud Voice, And Powerful Lungs.