Study lends a kind of enchantment to all our surroundings.
Society bristles with enigmas which look hard to solve. It is a perfect maze of intrigue.
It is very difficult to pass from pleasure to work. Accordingly more poems have been swallowed up by sorrow than ever happiness caused to blaze forth in unparalleled radiance.
A deist is an atheist with an eye cocked for the off-chance of some advantage.
I am a galley slave to pen and ink.
The love of nature is the only love that does not deceive human hopes.