Truth, Sir, Is A Cow

To Be Prejudiced Is Always To Be Weak; Yet There Are Prejudices So Near To Laudable That They Have Been Often Praised And Are Always Pardoned.

To A Poet Nothing Can Be Useless.

Of The Blessings Set Before You Make Your Choice, And Be Content.

Such Is The State Of Life, That None Are Happy But By The Anticipation Of Change: The Change Itself Is Nothing; When We Have Made It, The Next Wish Is To Change Again.

A Translator Is To Be Like His Author; It Is Not His Business To Excel Him.