He that's ungrateful has no guilt but one; All other crimes may pass for virtues in him.
Live now; be damn'd hereafter.
None think the great unhappy, but the great.
Youth is not rich in time; it may be poor; Part with it as with money, sparing; pay No moment but in purchase of its worth, And what it's worth, ask death-beds; they can tell.
The man of wisdom is the man of years.
The spider's most attenuated thread Is cord, is cable, to man's tender tie On earthly bliss; it breaks at every breeze.