Uncertain whose the narrowest span,--the clown unread, or half-read gentleman.
Great souls forgive not injuries till time has put their enemies within their power, that they may show forgiveness is their own.
Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.
Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Nor is the people's judgment always true: the most may err as grossly as the few.