There Are Reproaches Which Praise,

Time's Chariot-wheels Make Their Carriage-road In The Fairest Face.

Old Men Delight In Giving Good Advice As A Consolation For The Fact That They Can No Longer Set Bad Examples.

Every One Complains Of A Poor Memory, No One Of A Weak Judgment.

There Is An Excess Both In Happiness And Misery Above Our Power Of Sensation.

There Are Bad People Who Would Be Less Dangerous If They Were Quite Devoid Of Goodness.