Nothing can allay the rage of biting envy.
The best manners are stained by haughtiness.
Nature has granted to all to be happy, if we did but know how to use her benefits.
Luxury, that alluring pest with fair forehead, which, yielding always to the will of the body, throws a deadening influence over the senses, and weakens the limbs more than the drugs of Circe's cup.
Liberty begets license.
Nature has given the opportunity of happiness to all, knew they but how to use it.