We cannot possibly imagine the variety of contradictions in every heart.
It is great folly to wish to be wise all alone.
It is not enough that we should succeed, but our friends must fail as well.
Youth is a perpetual intoxication; it is a fever of the mind.
We are almost always bored by just those whom we must not find boring.
Some people are so extremely whiffling and inconsiderable that they are as far from any real faults as from substantial virtues.