Rage is a short-lived fury.
The great chastisement of a knave is not to be known, but to know himself.
Happiness is where we find it, but rarely where we seek it.
There are some errors so sweet that we repent them only to bring them to memory.
The happiness of the tender heart is increased by what it can take away from the wretchedness of others.
It is easy to be virtuous in prospective.