Solomon's Proverbs, I think, have omitted to say, that as the sore palate findeth grit, so an uneasy consciousness heareth innuendos.
We are overhasty to speak as if God did not manifest himself by our silent feeling, and make his love felt through ours.
Genius is the capacity for receiving and improving by discipline.
Your dunce who can't do his sums always has a taste for the infinite.
I carry my unwritten poems in cipher on my face!
Appearances have very little to do with happiness.