Our business in the field of fight, Is not to question, but to prove our might.
No louder shrieks to pitying heaven are cast, When husbands or lap-dogs breathe their last.
The most positive men are the most credulous.
In lazy apathy let stoics boast, their virtue fixed, 'tis fixed as in a frost.
A field of glory is a field for all.
Most women have no characters at all.