Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.

But if I were you, I would stand by the nephew. He has more to give.

Self-knowledge is the first step to maturity.

The younger brother must help to pay for the pleasures of the elder.

I have no talent for certainty.

We certainly do not forget you as soon as you forget us. It is, perhaps, our fate rather than our merit. We cannot help ourselves. We live at home, quiet, confined, and our feelings prey upon us. You are forced on exertion. You have always a profession, pursuits, business of some sort or other, to take you back into the world immediately, and continual occupation and change soon weaken impressions.

You must be the best judge of your own happiness.