It is not great, but little good-haps that make up happiness.
Humankind's chief fault is that they have so many small ones.
The heart needs not for its heaven much space, nor many stars therein, if only the star of love has arisen.
A man never discloses his own character so clearly as when he describes anothers.
Passion makes the best observations and the sorriest conclusions.
Repetition is the mother of education.