True virtue, wheresoever it moves, still carries an intrinsic worth about it.

Love's like virtue, its own reward.

The want of a thing is perplexing enough, but the possession of it, is intolerable.

When debtors once have borrowed all we have to lend, they are very apt to grow shy of their creditors' company.

No man is worth having is true to his wife, or can be true to his wife, or ever was, or ever will be so.

You may build castles in the air, and fume, and fret, and grow thin and lean, and pale and ugly, if you please. But I tell you, no man worth having is true to his wife, or can be true to his wife, or ever was, or will be so.

Good manners and soft words have brought many a difficult thing to pass.