When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat. Yet, fooled by hope, men favour the deceit; trust on, and think to-morrow will repay: to-morrow's falser than the former day.
Quote by John Dryden
Honor is but an empty bubble.
If you be pungent, be brief; for it is with words as with sunbeams -...
Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is, with thoughts of what may...
Repentance is but want of power to sin.
He [Shakespeare] was the man who of all modern, and perhaps ancient poets, had the...
They can conquer who believe they can
All heiresses are beautiful
Go miser go, for money sell your soul. Trade wares for wares and trudge from...
He has not learned the first lesson of life who does not every day surmount...
And plenty makes us poor.
Woman's honor is nice as ermine; it will not bear a soil.
So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she...
By viewing Nature, Nature's handmaid, art, makes mighty things from small beginnings grow.
War, he sung, is toil and trouble; honour but an empty bubble.
For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
Love is love's reward.
The sooner you treat your son as a man, the sooner he will be one.
For they conquer who believe they can.
Tomorrow do thy worst, I have lived today.
Look around the inhabited world; how few know their own good, or knowing it, pursue.