He makes a very handsome corpse and becomes his coffin prodigiously.
We sometimes had those little rubs which Providence sends to enhance the value of its favors.
Our pleasures are short, and can only charm at intervals; love is a method of protraction our greatest pleasure.
Like the bee, we should make our industry our amusement.
The jests of the rich are ever successful.
And e'en while fashion's brightest arts decoy, The heart distrusting asks if this be joy.