Whatever mitigates the woes, or increases the happiness of others, is a just criterion of goodness; and whatever injures society at large, or any individual in it, is a criterion of iniquity.
I do not love a man who is zealous for nothing.
Wisdom makes a slow defense against trouble, though a sure one in the end.
Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
All his faults are such that one loves him still the better for them.
He makes a very handsome corpse and becomes his coffin prodigiously.