Society is infested by persons who, seeing that the sentiments please, >>
We fly to beauty as an asylum from the terrors of finite nature. >>
Necessity does everything well. >>
You mustn't always believe what I say. Questions tempt you to tell lie >>
Trust thyself: every heart vibrates to that iron string. >>
Trust everybody, but cut the cards. >>
The highest compact we can make with our fellow is --Let there be truth between us two forevermore.