Virtuous and vicious every man must be, few in the extreme, but all in the degree.

Never was it given to mortal man - To lie so boldly as we women can.

Avoid Extremes; and shun the fault of such Who still are pleas'd too little or too much.

Order is heaven's first law.

Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.

Happy the man whose wish and care a few paternal acres bound, content to breathe his native air in his own ground.

Conceit is to nature what paint is to beauty; it is not only needless, but it impairs what it would improve.