Acquittal of the guilty damns the judge.
Welcome will arrived, the hour that was not hoped for.
Help a man against his will and you do the same as murder him.
Those who seek for much are left in want of much. Happy is he to whom God has given, with sparing hand, as much as is enough.
What impropriety or limit can there be in our grief for a man so beloved?.
You may drive out nature with a pitchfork, yet she'll be constantly running back.