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We Say Little, When Vanity Does Not Make Us Speak.

The Intention Of Never Deceiving Often Exposes Us To Deception.

The Hate Of Favourites Is Only A Love Of Favour. The Envy Of Not Possessing It, Consoles And Softens Its Regrets By The Contempt It Evinces For Those Who Possess It, And We Refuse Them Our Homage, Not Being Able To Detract From Them What Attracts That Of The Rest Of The World.

The Generality Of Friends Puts Us Out Of Conceit With Friendship; Just As The Generality Of Religious People Puts Us Out Of Conceit With Religion.

Narrow Minds Think Nothing Right That Is Above Their Own Capacity.