Order, thou eye of action.
Shame on those breasts of stone that cannot melt in soft adoption of another's sorrow.
Reason gains all people by compelling none.
Union of hearts, not hands, does a marriage make, and sympathy of mind keeps love awake.
Art, however innocent, looks like deceiving.
There is no merit where there is no trial; and till experience stamps the mark of strength, cowards may pass for heroes, and faith for falsehood.