Memory depends very much on the perspicuity, regularity, and order of our thoughts. Many complain of the want of memory, when the defect is in the judgment; and others, by grasping at all, retain nothing.

A gift, with a kind countenance, is a double present.

We ought to see far enough into a hypocrite to see even his sincerity.

A book that is shut is but a block.

Many would be cowards if they had courage enough.

It is the property of fools to be always judging.

The more wit the less courage.