The seat of perfect contentment is in the head; for every individual is thoroughly satisfied with his own proportion of brains.
Charles Caleb ColtonThe avarice of the miser may be termed the grand sepulchral of all his other passions, as they successively decay.
Charles Caleb ColtonSensibility would be a good portress if she had but one hand; with her right she opens the door to pleasure, but with her left to pain.
Charles Caleb ColtonRevenge is fever in our own blood, to be cured only by letting the blood of another; but the remedy too often produces a relapse, which is remorse--a malady far more dreadful than the first disease, because it is incurable.
Charles Caleb Colton