Help a man against his will and you do the same as murder him.

There is a measure in everything. There are fixed limits beyond which and short of which right cannot find a resting place.

Mountains will go into labour, and a silly little mouse will be born.

The question is yet before the court.

Is virtue raised by culture, or self-sown?

The man who is tenacious of purpose in a rightful cause is not shaken from his firm resolve by the frenzy of his fellow citizens clamoring for what is wrong, or by the tyrant's threatening countenance.

The work you are treating is one full of dangerous hazard, and you are treading over fires lurking beneath treacherous ashes.