In those vernal seasons of the year, when the air is calm and pleasant, it were an injury and sullenness against nature not to go out and see her riches, and partake in her rejoicing with heaven and earth
Quote by John Milton
Jealousy is the injured lover's hell
The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell,...
Beauty is Nature's coin, must not be hoarded, but must be current.
Virtue could see to do what Virtue would by her own radiant light, though sun...
Far from all resort of mirth, / Save the cricket on the hearth!
Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble...
The Tree of Knowledge grew fast by, Knowledge of Good bought dear by knowing ill
Confidence imparts a wonderful inspiration to its possessor
Death is the golden key that opens the palace of eternity.
Biochemically, love is just like eating large amounts of chocolate.
Necessity, the tyrant's plea
Fame is but the breath of the people, and that often unwholesome
How charming is divine philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical...
Laws can discover sin, but not remove it
True it is that covetousness is rich, modesty starves.
These two imparadised in one another's arms, the happier Eden, shall enjoy their fill of...
If there be any difference among professed believers as to the sense of Scripture, it...
For what can war, but endless war, still breed?
Nothing profits more than self-esteem, grounded on what is just and right.
Let not England forget her precedence of teaching nations how to live.