Anger is short-lived madness.
Force without reason falls of its own weight.
What wonders does not wine! It discloses secrets; ratifies and confirms our hopes; thrusts the coward forth to battle; eases the anxious mind of its burden; instructs in arts. Whom has not a cheerful glass made eloquent! Whom not quite free and easy from pinching poverty!
Your property is in danger when your neighbour's house is on fire.
In my integrity I'll wrap me up.
There are words and accents by which this grief can be assuaged, and the disease in a great measure removed.