My liver swells with bile difficult to repress.

It was a wine jar when the molding began: as the wheel runs round why does it turn out a water pitcher?

One wanders to the left, another to the right. Both are equally in error, but, are seduced by different delusions.

Words will not fail when the matter is well considered.

In going abroad we change the climate not our dispositions.

Pale death approaches with equal step, and knocks indiscriminately at the door of teh cottage, and the portals of the palace.

To grow a philosopher's beard.