Satire's my weapon, but I'm too discreet To run amuck, and tilt at all I meet.
Act well your part, there all the honour lies.
The greatest magnifying glasses in the world are a man's own eyes when they look upon his own person.
Our judgments, like our watches, none go just alike, yet each believes his own
Men would be angels, angels would be gods.
There never was any party, faction, sect, or cabal whatsoever, in which the most ignorant were not the most violent; for a bee is not a busier animal than a blockhead.