What seems to be generosity is often no more than disguised ambition, which overlooks a small interest in order to secure a great one.
We are so used to dissembling with others that in time we come to deceive and dissemble with ourselves.
We may sooner be brought to love them that hate us, than them that love us more than we would have them do.
It is from a weakness and smallness of mind that men are opinionated; and we are very loath to believe what we are not able to comprehend.
People that are conceited of their own merit take pride in being unfortunate, that themselves and others may think them considerable enough to be the envy and the mark of fortune.
It takes nearly as much ability to know how to profit by good advice as to know how to act for one's self.
Perfect valour consists in doing without witnesses that which we would be capable of doing before everyone.
What is called generosity is usually only the vanity of giving; we enjoy the vanity more than the thing given.
Before we set our hearts too much upon anything, let us examine how happy they are, who already possess it.
We may seem great in an employment below our worth, but we very often look little in one that is too big for us.
There are very few things impossible in themselves; and we do not want means to conquer difficulties so much as application and resolution in the use of means.
There are various sorts of curiosity; one is from interest, which makes us desire to know that which may be useful to us; and the other, from pride which comes from the wish to know what others are ignorant of.
Most people know no other way of judging men's worth but by the vogue they are in, or the fortunes they have met with.
Why is it that our memory is good enough to retain the least triviality that happens to us, and yet not good enough to recollect how often we have told it to the same person?