His scorn of the great is repeated too often to be real; no man thinks >>
It generally happens that assurance keeps an even pace with ability. >>
To let friendship die away by negligence and silence is certainly not >>
Wit is the epitaph of an emotion. >>
Wit makes its own welcome, and levels all distinctions. No dignity, no >>
Wit is brushwood; judgment timber; the one gives the greatest flame, a >>
He who has provoked the shaft of wit, cannot complain that he smarts from it.