No man really knows about other human beings. The best he can do is to suppose that they are like himself.
To feel much for others and little for ourselves to restrain our selfishness and exercise our benevolent affections constitute the perfection of human nature.
No society can surely be flourishing and happy of which the far greater part...
Adventure upon all the tickets in the lottery and you lose for certain and...
Little else is requisite to carry a state to the highest degree of opulence...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...