There Are Heroes In Evil

The Contempt Of Riches In The Philosophers Was A Concealed Desire Of Revenging On Fortune The Injustice Done To Their Merit, By Despising The Good She Denied Them.

Fortune Never Seems So Blind To Any As To Those On Whom She Bestows No Favors.

Old Age Is A Tyrant, Who Forbids, Under Pain Of Death, The Pleasures Of Youth.

Usually We Praise Only To Be Praised.

All Men Are Equally Proud. The Only Difference Is That Not All Take The Same Methods Of Showing It.