My theory is to enjoy life, but my practice is against it.
I love to lose myself in other men's minds.... Books think for me.
Riddle of destiny, who can show What thy short visit meant, or know What thy errand here below?
Lawyers, I suppose, were children once.
Separate from the pleasure of your company, I don't much care if I never see another mountain in my life.
To sigh, yet feel no pain; To weep, yet scarce know why; To sport an hour with Beauty's chain, Then throw it idly by.