To save the mind from preying inwardly upon itself, it must be encouraged to some outward pursuit.
The Spring is generally fertile in new acquaintances.
Misery is a guest that we are glad to part with, however certain of her speedy return.
To despise riches, may, indeed, be philosophic, but to dispense them worthily, must surely be more beneficial to mankind.
Childhood is never troubled with foresight.
The mind is but too naturally prone to pleasure, but too easily yielded to dissipation