One Should Practice Much Sense, Not Much

Men Have Fashioned An Image Of Chance As An Excuse For Their Own Stupidity. For Chance Rarely Conflicts With Intelligence, And Most Things In Life Can Be Set In Order By An Intelligent Sharpsightedness.

Do Not Trust All Men, But Trust Men Of Worth; The Former Course Is Silly, The Latter A Mark Of Prudence.

Moderation Multiplies Pleasures, And Increases Pleasure.

Coition Is A Slight Attack Of Apoplexy. For Man Gushes Forth From Man, And Is Separated By Being Torn Apart With A Kind Of Blow.

The Offender, Who Repents, Is Not Yet Lost.