And die of nothing but a rage to live.
To err is human; to forgive, divine.
Extremes in nature equal ends produce; In man they join to some mysterious use.
True self-love and social are the same.
Coffee which makes the politician wise, and see through all things with his half-shut eyes.
Where'er you walk cool gales shall fan the glade, Trees where you sit shall crowd into a shade. Where'er you tread the blushing flowers shall rise, And all things flourish where you turn your eyes.