Sorrow Makes An Ugly Face

Evil Courses Can Yield Pleasure No Longer Than While Thought And Reflection Can Be Kept Off.

All Our Pursuits, From Childhood To Manhood, Are Only Trifles Of Different Sorts And Sizes, Proportioned To Our Years And Views.

There Cannot Be Any Great Happiness In The Married Life Except Each In Turn Give Up His Or Her Own Humors And Lesser Inclinations.

What Pity That Religion And Love, Which Heighten Our Relish For The Things Of Both Worlds, Should Ever Run The Human Heart Into Enthusiasm, Superstition, Or Uncharitableness!

The World Is Not Enough Used To This Way Of Writing, To The Moment. It Knows Not That In The Minutiae Lie Often The Unfoldings Ofthe Story, As Well As Of The Heart; And Judges Of An Action Undecided, As If It Were Absolutely Decided.