Sir, when you have seen one green field, you have seen all green fields. Let us walk down Cheapside.

A man who always talks for fame never can be pleasing. The man who talks to unburthen his mind is the man to delight you.

Most men are more willing to indulge in easy vices than to practise laborious virtues.

Politeness is fictitious benevolence. Depend upon it, the want of it never fails to produce something disagreeable to one or other.

Always, Sir, set a high value on spontaneous kindness.

Life has no pleasure higher or nobler than that of friendship.

Nay, Sir, those who write in them, write well, in order to be paid well.