The Heat Of Youth Is

The Desire Of Talking Of Ourselves, And Showing Those Faults We Do Not Mind Having Seen, Makes Up A Good Part Of Our Sincerity.

We Are Never So Happy, Nor So Unhappy, As We Suppose Ourselves To Be.

Passion Often Makes Fools Of The Wisest Men And Gives The Silliest Wisdom.

Nothing Hinders A Thing From Being Natural So Much As The Straining Ourselves To Make It Seem So.

Gratitude, In Most Men, Is Only A Strong And Secret Hope Of Greater Favors.