True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, As those move easiest who have learned to dance.

She who ne'er answers till a husband cools, Or, if she rules him, never shows she rules; Charms by accepting, by submitting, sways, Yet has her humor most, when she obeys.

Pride, where wit fails, steps in to our defence, and fills up all the mighty void of sense.

chaos of thought and passion, all confus'd.

The enormous faith of many made for one.

Know, Nature's children all divide her care, The fur that warms a monarch warmed a bear.

There is no study that is not capable of delighting us after a little application to it.