Good and bad fortune are found severally to visit those who have the most of the one or the other.
Whatever discoveries we may have made in the regions of self-love, there still remain many unknown lands.
Envy is destroyed by true friendship, as coquetry by true love.
Hypocrisy is an homage that vice renders to virtue.
The caprice of our temper is even more whimsical than that of Fortune.
For most men the love of justice is only the fear of suffering injustice.