Our judgments, like our watches, none go just alike, yet each believes his own

Tis true, 'tis certain; man, though dead, retains Part of himself; the immortal mind remains.

Old men, for the most part, are like old chronicles that give you dull but true accounts of times past, and are worth knowing only on that score.

That character in conversation which commonly passes for agreeable is made up of civility and falsehood.

Talk what you will of taste, my friend, you'll find two of a face as soon as of a mind.

Health consists with temperance alone.

A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.