In A Man's Letters You Know, Madam,

It Is Generally Allowed, That No Man Ever Found The Happiness Of Possession Proportionate To That Expectation Which Incited His Desire, And Invigorated His Pursuit; Nor Has Any Man Found The Evils Of Life So Formidable In Reality, As They Were Described To Him By His Own Imagination; Every Species Of Distress Brings With It Some Peculiar Supports, Some Unforeseen Means Of Resisting, Or Powers Of Enduring.

All The Performances Of Human Art, At Which We Look With Praise Or Wonder, Are Instances Of The Resistless Force Of Perseverance.

Prudence Is An Attitude That Keeps Life Safe, But Does Not Often Make It Happy.

The Insolence Of Wealth Will Creep Out.

Music Is The Only Sensual Pleasure Without Vice.