[No. LXXXIV.] THE TABLET, No. LXXXIV. (Continued from the last Number.) k Every Jituation in life has pleasures and pains peculiar to it ft If; but the mojt unfailing fountain of happiness it open alike to all men." THE happiest man I ever knew was a person who every day of his life formed delu sive expectations, and never once succeeded in a plan he undertook. To miscarry in a most ma terial point of business made flight impressions on him, because his anticipations were always awake, and his mind was more habituated to in dulge new profpedts, than to repine at past mif fortunes. His neighbors viewed him with a mix ture of ridicule and pity. Such bitter difappoint xnents, they supposed must make him unhappy, and such unreasonable hopes could not but expose him to derision. In lhort his misfortunes produced complaint from every body but himfelf, and he was miserable in every eltimation but his own. From this run of remarks 1 would infer that we are too apt to exaggerate imaginary evils, and to iuppofe people more unhappy in many refpe