Those Women who boast the Affections of their Admirers, have a greater share of Vanity than Love.

The jealous have but moments of Delight for years of Pain.

Nothing can be more true, than that the greatest Boasters have the least of what they pretend to.

Possession naturally abates the Vigour of Desire.

Those Women who boast the Affections of their Admirers, have a greater share of Vanity than Love.

Those possest of the greatest Virtues are always least pleas'd with the repetition of them.

The Unhappy may, possibly, by indulging Thought, hit on some lucky Stratagem for the Relief of his Misfortunes, and the Happy may be infinitely more so by contemplating on his Condition.