We need to be free if we are to love.
Time shakes the stable tyranny of thrones, And tottering empires rush by their own weight.
Imagination paints a charming view of the future, conveniently adapted to the demands of our current emotion.
The athletic fool, to whom what heaven denied of soul, is well compensated in limbs.
Tis not too late to-morrow to be brave.
You can't help people that don't want to be helped.