There is even the dignity of vice.
Mind is the partial side of men; the heart is everything.
It is not he who searches for praise who finds it.
History is only time furnished with dates and rich with events.
A fool may have his coat embroidered with gold, but it is a fool's coat still.
To lose one's self in reverie, one must be either very happy, or very unhappy. Reverie is the child of extremes.