There are no riches like the sweetness of content, nor poverty comparable to the want of patience.

Harsh reproof is like a violent storm, soon washed down the channel; but friendly admonitions, like a small shower, pierce deep, and bring forth better reformation.

When the scale of sensuality bears down that of reason, the baseness of our nature conducts us to most preposterous conclusions.

Too much to lament a misery is the next way to draw on a remediless mischief.

A foolish man in wealth and authority is like a weak-timbered house with a too-ponderous roof.

He that rectifies a crooked stick bends it the contrary way, so must he that would reform a vice learn to affect its mere contrary, and in time he shall see the springing blossoms of a happy restoration.

There are no riches like the sweetness of content, nor poverty comparable to the want of patience.