Never elated when someone's oppressed, never dejected when another one's blessed.
The zeal of fools offends at any time.
The light of Heaven restore; Give me to see, and Ajax asks no more.
No writing is good that does not tend to better mankind in some way or other.
Death, only death, can break the lasting chain; And here, ev'n then, shall my cold dust remain
How shall I lose the sin, yet keep the sense, and love the offender, yet detest the offence?