Caricature is rough truth.
The well of true wit is truth itself.
As we to the brutes, poets are to us.
A kiss is but a kiss now! and no wave of a great flood that whirls me to the sea. But, as you will! we'll sit contentedly, and eat our pot of honey on the grave.
Faith works miracles. At least it allows time for them.
The man who has no mind of his own lends it to the priests.