She's gone. I am abused, and my relief must be to loathe her.
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The more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.
A ministering angel shall my sister be.
No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing.
She's gone. I am abused, and my relief must be to loathe her
Ingratitude is monstrous
Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.
Honesty is as much saying everything as it is saying what is true.
His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles; his love sincere, his thoughts immaculate; his...
A man cannot make him laugh; but that's no marvel; he drinks no wine
There is not one wise man in twenty that will praise himself.
I shall the effect of this good lesson keeps as watchman to my heart.
Speak low, if you speak love.
Good counselors lack no clients
Age, I do abhor thee, youth, I do adore thee.
Good luck is often with the man who doesn't include it in his plans
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair
Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.
Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.
They say miracles are past.