The trumpet does not more stun you by its loudness, than a whisper teases you by its provoking inaudibility.
Charles LambNothing puzzles me more than time and space; and yet nothing troubles me less, as I never think about them.
Charles LambFly not yet; 't is just the hour When pleasure, like the midnight flower That scorns the eye of vulgar light, Begins to bloom for sons of night And maids who love the moon.
Charles LambIn the Negro countenance you will often meet with strong traits of benignity. I have felt yearnings of tenderness towards some of these faces.
Charles LambA child's nature is too serious a thing to admit of its being regarded as a mere appendage to another being.
Charles LambSo near are the boundaries of panegyric and invective, that a worn-out sinner is sometimes found to make the best declaimer against sin. The same high-seasoned descriptions which in his unregenerate state served to inflame his appetites, in his new province of a moralist will serve him (a little turned) to expose the enormity of those appetites in other men.
Charles Lamb