Eloquence Is A Painting Of

Those Who Profess Contempt For Men, And Put Them On A Level With Beasts, Yet Wish To Be Admired And Believed By Men, And Contradict Themselves By Their Own Feelings--their Nature, Which Is Stronger Than All, Convincing Them Of The Greatness Of Man More Forcibly Than Reason Convinces Them Of His Baseness.

Men Are So Completely Fools By Necessity That He Is But A Fool In A Higher Strain Of Folly Who Does Not Confess His Foolishness.

Men Never Do Evil So Completely And Cheerfully As When They Do It From Religious Conviction.

Few Friendships Would Survive If Each One Knew What His Friend Says Of Him Behind His Back.

It Is Not Certain That Everything Is Uncertain.