The sweetest pleasures soonest cloy, And its best flavour temperance gives to joy.

The abuse of cabmen in a block.

Remorse is the fruit of crime.

There will he nothing more that posterity can add to our immoral habits; our descendants must have the same desires and act the same follies as their sires. Every vice has reached its zenith.

Censure pardons the ravens but rebukes the doves. [The innocent are punished and the wicked escape.]

No other protection is wanting, provided you are under the guidance of prudence.

The tongue is the worst part of a bad servant.