I'm a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I'll rise and fight again.
Men are but children of a larger growth.
Great souls forgive not injuries till time has put their enemies within their power, that they may show forgiveness is their own.
Joy rul'd the day, and Love the night.
Virtue in distress, and vice in triumph make atheists of mankind.
Hushed as midnight silence.