Friendship's the wine of life.
Ocean into tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly.
The man that blushes is not quite a brute.
Death! great proprietor of all! 'tis thine To tread out empire, and to quench the stars.
Pygmies are pygmies still, though percht on Alps; And pyramids are pyramids in vales. Each man makes his own stature, builds himself. Virtue alone outbuilds the Pyramids; Her monuments shall last when Egypt's fall.
A God alone can comprehend a God.