Virtue Is Its Own Reward.

We Forget Our Pleasures, We Remember Our Sufferings.

If You Wish To Persuade Me, You Must Think My Thoughts, Feel My Feelings, And Speak My Words.

Nor Am I Ashamed, As Some Are, To Confess My Ignorance Of Those Matters With Which I Am Unacquainted.

Old Age: The Crown Of Life, Our Play's Last Act.

Nature Has Inclined Us To Love Men.