His saying was: live and let live.

Innocence has a friend in heaven.

He, that noble prize possessing He that boasts a friend that's true, He whom woman's love is blessing, Let him join the chorus too!

If yon wish to be like the gods on earth, to be free in the realms of the dead, pluck not the fruit from the garden! In appearance it may glisten to the eye; but the perishable pleasure of possession quickly avenges the curse of curiosity.

A merely fallen enemy may rise again, but the reconciled one is truly vanquished.

Man is made of ordinary things, and habit is his nurse.

If thou art something bring thy soul and interchange with mine. - Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller.