The Heat Of Youth Is

There May Be Talent Without Position, But There Is No Position Without Some Kind Of Talent.

Jealousy Is Bred In Doubts. When Those Doubts Change Into Certainties, Then The Passion Either Ceases Or Turns Absolute Madness.

In The Presence Of Some People We Inevitably Depart From Ourselves: We Are Inaccurate, We Say Things We Do Not Feel, And Talk Nonsense. When We Get Home We Are Conscious That We Have Made Fools Of Ourselves. Never Go Near These People.

The First Lover Is Kept A Long While, When No Offer Is Made Of A Second.

It Is Easy To Be Wise On Behalf Of Others Than To Be So For Ourselves.