Great Joy, Especially After A

The Devil Take Me, If I Think Anything But Love To Be The Object Of Love.

It Is Admirably Remarked, By A Most Excellent Writer, That Zeal Can No More Hurry A Man To Act In Direct Opposition To Itself Than A Rapid Stream Can Carry A Boat Against Its Own Current.

Human Life Very Much Resembles A Game Of Chess: For, As In The Latter, While A Gamester Is Too Attentive To Secure Himself Very Strongly On One Side Of The Board, He Is Apt To Leave An Unguarded Opening On The Other, So Doth It Often Happen In Life.

Sensuality Not Only Debases Both Body And Mind, But Dulls The Keen Edge Of Pleasure.

He That Dies Before Sixty, Of A Cold Or Consumption, Dies, In Reality, By A Violent Death.