Strength, wanting judgment and policy to rule, overturneth itself.
The covetous person is full of fear; and he or she who lives in fear will ever be a slave.
Wherever the storm carries me, I go a willing guest.
It is not permitted that we should know everything.
The mob will now and then see things in a right light.
Not gods, nor men, nor even booksellers have put up with poets' being second-rate.