Our foibles are really what make us lovable.
Reason can never be popular. Passions and feelings may become popular, but reason will always remain the sole property of a few eminent individuals.
Lord Byron is only great as a poet; as soon as he reflects he is a child.
Oh how sweet it is to hear one's own convictions from another's lips.
Of the book of books most wondrous is the tender book of love.
Nature has neither core nor skin: she’s both at once outside and in.