Admiration spoils all from infancy.
Continuous eloquence is tedious.
What part of us feels pleasure? Is it our hand, our arm, our flesh, or our blood? It must obviously be something immaterial.
To find recreation in amusement is not happiness.
The sole cause of all human misery is the inability of people to sit quietly in their rooms.
Rivers are roads which move, and which carry us whither we desire to go.