Politicians neither love nor hate.

Hushed as midnight silence.

Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave deserves the fair.

Virtue without success is a fair picture shown by an ill light; but lucky men are favorites of heaven; all own the chief, when fortune owns the cause.

Fiction is of the essence of poetry as well as of painting; there is a resemblance in one of human bodies, things, and actions which are not real, and in the other of a true story by fiction.

Love either finds equality or makes it.

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