Where love could walk with banish'd Hope no more.
Blind and naked ignorance delivers brawling judgments, unashamed, on all things all day long
Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
No man ever got very high by pulling other people down. The intelligent merchant does not knock his competitors. The sensible worker does not work those who work with him. Don't knock your friends. Don't knock your enemies. Don't knock yourself.
The jingling of the guinea helps the hurt that Honor feels.
Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more!