Live now; be damn'd hereafter.
Fond man! the vision of a moment made! Dream of a dream! and shadow of a shade!
But love, like wine, gives a tumultuous bliss, Heighten'd indeed beyond all mortal pleasures; But mingles pangs and madness in the bowl.
In an active life is sown the seed of wisdom... And age, if it has not esteem, has nothing.
The man of wisdom is the man of years.
To frown at pleasure, and to smile in pain.