Opportunity, to statesmen, is as the just degree of heat to chemists; it perfects all the work.
Beauties that from worth arise are like the grace of deities.
A quiet mediocrity is still to be preferred before a troubled superfluity.
Tis love in love that makes the sport.
Success is a rare paint, hides all the ugliness.
Tis not the meat, but 'tis the appetite makes eating a delight.