There is a certain time of life, when we value a good stomach more than the mind.
The loss of friends is a tax on age!
Fair is not fair, but that which pleaseth.
Wit is a dangerous talent in friendship.
Equality is the share of every one at their advent upon earth, and equality is also theirs when placed beneath it.
Oaths are the counterfeit money with which we pay the sacrifice of love.
We should lay in a store of food, but never of pleasures; these should be gathered day by day.
Memory is ever active, ever true. Alas, if it were only as easy to forget!
Old age is women's hell.
