Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life.

Passion makes the best observations and the sorriest conclusions.

Nothing is more beautiful than cheerfulness in an old face.

Repetition is the mother of education.

In women everything is heart, even the head.

With so many thousand joys, is it not black ingratitude to call the world a place of sorrow and torment?

Sleep, riches, and health, to be truly enjoyed, must be interrupted.

It is easy to flatter; it is harder to praise.

The end we aim at must be known, before the way can be made.

It is not the end of joy that makes old age so sad, but the end of hope.

Love lessens a woman's delicacy and increases a man's.

Paradise is always where love dwells.

God is an unutterable sigh, planted in the depths of the soul.

Joys are our wings, sorrows our spurs.

Art is indeed not the bread but the wine of life.

A man never discloses his own character so clearly as when he describes anothers.

The guardian angels of life sometimes fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us.

Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.

You prove your worth with your actions, not with your mouth.