Love, anger, pride and avarice all visibly move in those little orbs.

Health and happiness give rise to each other.

Virtue which shuns, the day.

Exercise ferments the humors, casts them into their proper channels, throws off redundancies, and helps nature in those secret distributions, without which the body cannot subsist in its vigor, nor the soul act with cheerfulness.

Most of the trades, professions, and ways of living among mankind, take their original either from the love of the pleasure, or the fear of want. The former, when it becomes too violent, degenerates into luxury, and the latter into avarice.

It is always to be understood that a lady takes all you detract from the rest of her sex to be a gift to her.

An honest man, that is not quite sober, has nothing to fear.