Lulled in the countless chambers of the brain, our thoughts are linked by many a hidden chain; awake but one, and in, what myriads rise!
Quote by Alexander Pope
Alexander Pope Quotes
The hungry judges soon the sentence sign, and wretches hang that jury-men may dine
To err is human, to forgive, divine.
Astrologers that future fates foreshow.
Fools admire, but men of sense approve.
Tis but a part we see, and not a whole.
Not chaos-like together crushed and bruised, But as the world, harmoniously confused, Where order in...
Charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.
Honor and shame from no condition rise. Act well your part: there all the honor...
'Tis not enough your counsel still be true; Blunt truths more mischief than nice falsehoods...
Never was it given to mortal man - To lie so boldly as we women...
So vast is art, so narrow human wit.
The only time you run out of chances is when you stop taking them
Behold the child, by Nature's kindly law pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw.
All nature is but art, unknown to thee; All chance, direction, which thou canst not...
Of manners gentle, of affections mild; In wit a man, simplicity a child
For fools rush in where angels fear to tread.
Order is Heaven's first law
Get place and wealth, if possible with grace; if not, by any means get wealth...
Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always To be Blest.
Remembrance and reflection how allied. What thin partitions divides sense from thought.