When a man is in love, he doubts, very often, what he most firmly believes.

Humility is the worst form of conceit.

Pity is often a reflection of our own evils in the ills of others. It is a delicate foresight of the troubles into which we may fall.

Those who are themselves incapable of great crimes are ever backward to suspect others.

Time's chariot-wheels make their carriage-road in the fairest face.

The strongest symptom of wisdom in man is his being sensible of his own follies.

We would rather speak ill of ourselves than not talk about ourselves at all.