What is fame? a fancied life in others' breath.
Find, if you can, in what you cannot change. Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.
Whatever is, is right.
From vulgar bounds with brave disorder part, And snatch a grace beyond the reach of art.
Here am I, dying of a hundred good symptoms.
So perish all who do the like again.