Of all the causes which conspire to blind Man's erring judgement, and misguide the mind, What the weak head with strongest bias rules, Is PRIDE, the never-failing vice of fools.
chaos of thought and passion, all confus'd.
Education forms the common mind. Just as the twig is bent, the tree's inclined.
No louder shrieks to pitying heaven are cast, When husbands or lap-dogs breathe their last.
On wrongs swift vengeance waits.
The world is a thing we must of necessity either laugh at or be angry at; if we laugh at it, they say we are proud; if we are angry at it, they say we are ill-natured.