If I wished to punish my enemy, I should make him hate somebody.
Rage is for little wrongs; despair is dumb.
Absence in love is like water upon fire; a little quickens, but much extinguishes it.
oblivion has been noticed as the offspring of silence.
the uncandid censurer always picks out the worst man of a class, and then confidently produces him as being a fair specimen of it.
The abuse of terms has at all times been an evil.