The Surest Way To Be

The Intellect Is Always Fooled By The Heart.

The Exceeding Delight We Take In Talking About Ourselves Should Give Us Cause To Fear That We Are Giving But Very Little Pleasureto Our Listeners.

Not To Love Is In Love An Infallible Means Of Being Loved.

Love Has Its Name Borrowed By A Great Number Of Dealings And Affairs That Are Attributed To It--in Which It Has No Greater Part Than The Doge In What Is Done At Venice.

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