Where bright imagination reigns, the fine-wrought spirit feels acuter pains.
No adulation; 'tis the death of virtue; Who flatters, is of all mankind the lowest Save he who courts the flattery.
The soul on earth is an immortal guest.
The abuse of terms has at all times been an evil.
Prayer is not eloquence but earnestness.
Perish discretion, when it interferes With duty!