The speaking in a perpetual hyperbole is comely in nothing but love.

Things alter for the worse spontaneously, if they be not altered for the better designedly.

Who ever is out of patience is out of possession of their soul.

The lame man who keeps the right road outstrips the runner who takes the wrong one.

Riches are for spending, and spending for honor and good actions; therefore extraordinary expense must be limited by the worth of the occasion.

I like, you may say, the glitter and colour that comes from the mouth, and I've always hoped in a sense to be able to paint the mouth like Monet painted a sunset.

Hope is a good breakfast, but it is a bad supper.