Enjoy in happiness the pleasures which each hour brings with it.
He makes himself ridiculous who is for ever repeating the same mistake.
We set up harsh and unkind rules against ourselves. No one is born without faults. That man is best who has fewest.
The cook cares not a bit for toil, toil, if the fowl be plump and fat
What is wealth to me if I cannot enjoy it?
And Tragedy should blush as much to stoop To the low mimic follies of a farce, As a grave matron would to dance with girls.