We should spread joy, but, as far as we can, repress sorrow.
I find that the best virtue I have has in it some tincture of vice.
Satiety comes of too frequent repetition and he who will not give himself leisure to be thirsty can never find the true pleasure of drinking
I never met a man who thought his thinking was faulty.
He who would teach men to die would teach them to live.
There is not one of us that would not be worse than kings, if so continually corrupted as they are with a sort of vermin called flatterers.