In Love, The Quickest Is Always The

We Torment Ourselves Rather To Make It Appear That We Are Happy Than To Become So.

He Is Safe Who Admits No One To His Confidence.

He That Fancies Such A Sufficiency In Himself That He Can Live Without All The World Is Greatly Mistaken; But He That Imagines Himself So Necessary That Other People Cannot Live Without Him Is A Great Deal More Mistaken.

There Is No Praise We Have Not Lavished Upon Prudence; And Yet She Cannot Assure To Us The Most Trifling Event.

Often We Are Firm From Weakness, And Audacious From Timidity.