A Quote by Philip Stanhope, 4th Earl of Chesterfield

Frequent and loud laughter is the characteristic of folly and ill manners. — © Philip Stanhope, 4th Earl of Chesterfield
Frequent and loud laughter is the characteristic of folly and ill manners.
Horse-play, romping, frequent and loud fits of laughter, jokes, and indiscriminate familiarity, will sink both merit and knowledge into a degree of contempt. They compose at most a merry fellow; and a merry fellow was never yet a respectable man.
Pride, ill nature, and want of sense are the three great sources of ill manners; without some one of these defects, no man will behave himself ill for want of experience, or what, in the language of fools, is called knowing the world.
Pride, ill nature, and want of sense, are the three great sources of ill manners.
Has the gift of laughter been withdrawn from me? I protest that I do still, at the age of forty-seven, laugh often and loud and long. But not, I believe, so long and loud and often as in my less smiling youth. And I am proud, nowadays, of laughing, and grateful to any one who makes me laugh. That is a bad sign. I no longer take laughter as a matter of course.
Laughter is wine for the soul - laughter soft, or loud and deep, tinged through with seriousness - the hilarious declaration made by man that life is worth living.
Ever the characteristic manners of cowardice.
In an environment in which tragedy is genuine and frequent, laughter is essential to sanity.
Manners are the root, laws only the trunk and branches. Manners are the archetypes of laws. Manners are laws in their infancy; laws are manners fully grown,--or, manners are children, which, when they grow up, become laws.
Manners are of such great consequence to the novelist that any kind will do. Bad manners are better than no manners at all, and because we are losing our customary manners, we are probably overly conscious of them; this seems to be a condition that produces writers.
In the vain laughter of folly wisdom hears half its applause.
The suburbs of folly is vain mirth, and profuseness of laughter is the city of fools.
Nothing is so great an instance of ill-manners as flattery.
He who always prefaces his tale with laughter, is poised between impertinence and folly.
It is ill-manners to silence a fool and cruelty to let him go on
Laugh as loud as you please at your companion's wit; do not even smile at his folly.
The ignorant are afraid to betray surprise or admiration...they think it ill manners.
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