Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always To be Blest.
But thousands die without or this or that, Die, and endow a college or a cat.
So perish all who do the like again.
Virtuous and vicious every man must be, few in the extreme, but all in the degree.
And die of nothing but a rage to live.
But if you'll prosper, mark what I advise, Whom age, and long experience render wise.