A great many men's gratitude is nothing but a secret desire to hook in more valuable kindnesses hereafter.

Avarice misapprehends itself almost always. There is no passion which more often will miss its aim, nor upon which the present has so much influence to the prejudice of the future.

It is not expedient or wise to examine our friends too closely; few persons are raised in our esteem by a close examination.

There are a great many men valued in society who have nothing to recommend them but serviceable vices.

When we disclaim praise, it is only showing our desire to be praised a second time.

Perfect behavior is born of complete indifference.

Only the contemptible fear contempt.