The proportion of genius to the vulgar is like one to a million.
Borrowed wit is the poorest wit.
He can feel no little wants who is in pursuit of grandeur.
Where pride begins, love ceases.
You may depend upon it that he is a good man whose intimate friends are all good, and whose enemies are decidedly bad.
A fop of fashion is the mercer's friend, the tailor's fool, and his own foe.