For when success a lover's toil attends,Few ask, if fraud or force attain'd his ends

The only time you run out of chances is when you stop taking them

All looks yellow to a jaundiced eye that habitually compares everything to something better. But by changing that habit to comparing everything to something worse, even making it a game, that person can find gratitude, relief and happiness where-ever they go and whatever they experience, guaranteed!

Genius creates, and taste preserves. Taste is the good sense of genius; without taste, genius is only sublime folly.

While pensive poets painful vigils keep, Sleepless themselves, to give their readers sleep.

By flatterers besieged And so obliging that he ne'er obliged.

To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart