The only shame is the sin.

That perfect tranquility of life, which is nowhere to be found but in retreat, a faithful friend and a good library.

Money speaks sense in a language all nations understand.

And did with sighs their fate deplore,Since I must shelter them no more;And if before my joys were such,In having heard, and seen too much,My grief must be as great and high,When all abandoned I shall be,Doomed to a silent destiny.

No friend to Love like a long voyage at sea.

Fantastic fortune thou deceitful light,That cheats the weary traveler by night,Though on a precipice each step you tread,I am resolved to follow where you lead.

Willmore: There is no sinner like a young saint.

Love ceases to be a pleasure when it ceases to be a secret.

Each moment of the happy lover's hour is worth an age of dull and common life.

There is no sinner like a young saint.

Each moment of a happy love's hour is worth an age of dull and common life.

You may make love in dancing as well as sitting.

Variety is the soul of pleasure.