Dancing begets warmth, which is the parent of wantonness. It is, Sir, the great grandfather of cuckoldom.

The world have payed too great a compliment to critics, and have imagined them men of much greater profundity than they really are.

For I hope my Friends will pardon me, when I declare, I know none of them without a Fault; and I should be sorry if I could imagine, I had any Friend who could not see mine. Forgiveness, of this Kind, we give and demand in Turn.

Can any man have a higher notion of the rule of right and the eternal fitness of things?

Yes, I had two strings to my bow; both golden ones, egad! and both cracked.

The prudence of the best heads is often defeated by the tenderness of the best hearts