A quiet mediocrity is still to be preferred before a troubled superfluity.

Expectation makes a blessing dear. Heaven were not heaven if we knew what it was.

Tis not the meat, but 'tis the appetite makes eating a delight.

Joy never feasts so high as when the first course is of misery.

A quiet mediocrity is still to be preferred before a troubled superfluity.

'Tis expectation makes a blessing dear.

Tis love in love that makes the sport.