O, I have read his Heart in his wicked eyes many a time. The very devil is in them.

Men of sense in all ages abhor those customs which treat us only as the vassals of your sex.

Heaven grant me that I may thus rejoice in my children, thus see them ornaments to their Country, and blessings to their parents.

Dark and sour humours, especially those which have a spice of malevolence in them, are vastly disagreeable. Such men have no music in their souls.

What is it that affectionate parents require of their Children; for all their care, anxiety, and toil on their accounts? Only that they would be wise and virtuous, Benevolent and kind.

A people may let a king fall, yet still remain a people, but if a king let his people slip from him, he is no longer a king.

It is to me a most affecting thing to hear myself prayed for, in particular as I do every day in the week, and disposes me to bear with more composure, some disagreeable circumstances that attend my situation.