When a man becomes familiar with his goddess, she quickly sinks into a woman
Better to die ten thousand deaths than wound my honor.
To a man of pleasure every moment appears to be lost, which partakes not of the vivacity of amusement.
The Mind that lies fallow but a single Day, sprouts up in Follies that are only to be killed by a constant and assiduous Culture.
Should the whole frame of Nature round him break, In ruin and confusion hurled, He, unconcerned, would hear the mighty crack, And stand secure amidst a falling world.
Pray consider what a figure a man would make in the republic of letters.
What sculpture is to a block of marble, education is to the soul.
Tradition is an important help to history, but its statements should be carefully scrutinized before we rely on them
Music, the greatest good that mortals know and all of heaven we have hear below.
No oppression is so heavy or lasting as that which is inflicted by the perversion and exorbitance of legal authority.
True happiness is of a retired nature, and an enemy to pomp and noise
The unjustifiable severity of a parent is loaded with this aggravation, that those whom he injures are always in his sight.
One should take good care not to grow too wise for so great a pleasure of life as laughter.
Jealousy is that pain which a man feels from the apprehension that he is not equally beloved by the person whom he entirely loves
A true critic ought to dwell upon excellencies rather than imperfections, to discover the concealed beauties of a writer, and communicate to the world such things as are worth their observation.
There is not any present moment that is unconnected with some future one. The life of every man is a continued chain of incidents, each link of which hangs upon the former.
The woman that deliberates is lost.
Though we seem grieved at the shortness of life in general, we are wishing every period of it at an end. The minor longs to be at age, then to be a man of business, then to make up an estate, then to arrive at honors, then to retire.
To be an atheist requires an indefinitely greater measure of faith than to recieve all the great truths which atheism would deny.
Method is not less requisite in conversation than in writing, provided a man would talk to make himself understood
Our real blessings often appear to us in the shape of pains, losses and disappointments; but let us have patience and we soon shall see them in their proper figures.
Pride goes before destruction and a haughty spirit before a fall.
A man that has a taste of music, painting, or architecture, is like one that has another sense, when compared with such as have no relish of those arts.
Ideas in the mind are the transcript of the world words are the transcript of ideas And writing and printing are the transcript of words.
The transition from cause to effect, from event to event, is often carried on by secret steps, which our foresight cannot divine, and our sagacity is unable to trace.
Our delight in any particular study, art, or science rises and improves in proportion to the application which we bestow upon it. Thus, what was at first an exercise becomes at length an entertainment.
It is the privilege of posterity to set matters right between those antagonists who, by their rivalry for greatness, divided a whole age.
The dawn is overcast, the morning lowers, And heavily in clouds brings on the day, The great, the important day, big with the fate Of Cato and of Rome.
Love is a second life it grows into the soul, warms every vein, and beats in every pulse.
Thy steady temper, Portius, Can look on guilt, rebellion, fraud, and Csar, In the calm lights of mild philosophy.
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