Love, like destiny, loves surprises.
All changes are more or less tinged with melancholy, for what we are leaving behind is part of ourselves.
Injustice is a sixth sense, and rouses all the others.
a little misgiving in the beginning of things, means much regret in the end of them.
move not in your anger; it is like putting to sea in a tempest.
No man was ever ruined from without; the final ruin comes from within, when you turn hopeless and lose courage!