It is not so much the being exempt from faults, as having overcome them, that is an advantage to us.
Honor and shame from no condition rise. Act well your part: there all the honor lies.
Fair tresses man's imperial race ensnare; And beauty draws us with a single hair.
He best can paint them who shall feel them most.
Is pride, the never-failing vice of fools.
But thousands die without or this or that, Die, and endow a college or a cat.