Vice stings us even in our pleasures, but virtue consoles us even in our pains.
Spare feast! a radish and an egg.
Absence of occupation is not rest.
How much a dunce that has been sent to roam, excels a dunce that has been kept at home.
Just knows, and knows no more, her Bible true,- A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew.
Is base in kind, and born to be a slave.