Who, for the poor renown of being smart, Would leave a sting within a brother's heart?
There is nothing of which men are more liberal than their good advice, be their stock of it ever so small; because it seems to carry in it an intimation of their own influence, importance or worth.
Live now; be damn'd hereafter.
All men think that all men are mortal but themselves.
The man that makes a character, makes foes.
As soon as we have found the key of life, it opens the gates of death.