To all apparent beauties blind, each blemish strikes an envious mind.
I have been apt to think that there has never been, nor ever will be, any such thing as a good war, or a bad peace.
He that pursues two hares at once, does not catch one and lets the other go.
What you would seem to be, be really.
Pain wastes the Body, Pleasures the Understanding.
There is nothing so absurd as knowledge spun too fine.