Servitude Degrades People To Such

Everyone Is Born Sincere And Dies Deceivers.

The Fruit Derived From Labor Is The Sweetest Of Pleasures.

Faith Is The Consolation Of The Wretched And The Terror Of The Happy.

Our Opinion Of Others Is Not So Variable As Our Opinion Of Ourselves.

Men Sometimes Feel Injured By Praise Because It Assigns A Limit To Their Merit; Few People Are Modest Enough Not To Take Offense That One Appreciates Them.