The Vices We Scoff At

Since Women Do Most Delight In Revenge, It May Seem But Feminine Manhood To Be Vindictive.

I Am The Happiest Man Alive. I Have That In Me That Can Convert Poverty To Riches, Adversity To Prosperity, And I Am More Invulnerable Than Archilles; Fortune Hath Not One Place To Hit Me.

I Could Be Content That We Might Procreate Like Trees, Without Conjunction, Or That We Were Any Way To Perpetuate The World Without This Trivial And Vulgar Way Of Coition; It Is The Foolishest Act A Wise Man Commits In All His Life.

Every Country Hath Its Machiavel.

Art Is The Perfection Of Nature, ... Nature Is The Art Of God.