As with narrow-necked bottles; the less they have in them, the more noise they make in pouring out.
Envy will merit, as its shade, pursue
The ruling passion, be it what it will. The ruling passion conquers reason still.
To be angry is to revenge the faults of others on ourselves.
Find, if you can, in what you cannot change. Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.
Truths would you teach, or save a sinking land? All fear, none aid you, and few understand.