It Has Been Very Truly Said That

The Mischief Of Children Is Seldom Actuated By Malice; That Of Grown-up People Always Is.

Rumor, Once Started, Rushes On Like A River, Until It Mingles With, And Is Lost In The Sea.

In General, Indulgence For Those We Know Is Rarer Than Pity For Those We Know Not.

The Cunning Tempter, By Avoiding The Grossness Of Vice, Often Silences Objections.

It Is Not He Who Searches For Praise Who Finds It.