When you look at me, when you think of me, I am in paradise.

If thou hast never been a fool, be sure thou wilt never be a wise man.

He that has ears to hear, let him stuff them with cotton.

Let us people who are so uncommonly clever and learned have a great tenderness and pity for the poor folks who are not endowed with the prodigious talents which we have.

No particular motive for living, except the custom and habit of it.

Kindnesses are easily forgotten; but injuries! what worthy man does not keep those in mind?

Tis not the dying for a faith that's so hard... 'Tis the living up to it that's difficult.