Hope travels through, nor quits us when we die.
Extremes in nature equal ends produce; In man they join to some mysterious use.
The flower's are gone when the Fruits appear to ripen.
Whatever is, is right.
Find, if you can, in what you cannot change. Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.
Do good by stealth, and blush to find it fame.