If thou dost still retain the same ill habits, the same follies, too, still thou art bound to vice, and still a slave.

Love either finds equality or makes it.

Let grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections.

The winds are out of breath.

He who proposes to be an author should first be a student.

For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.

Dead men tell no tales.