The evening of a well spent youth brings it's lamps with it.
Xenophon wrote with a swan's quill, Plato with a pen of gold, and Thucydides with a brazen stylus.
Grace is in garments, in movements, in manners; beauty in the nude, and in forms. This is true of bodies; but when we speak of feelings, beauty is in their spirituality, and grace in their moderation.
Heaven is for those who think of it.
Who ever has no fixed opinions has no constant feelings.
Of what delights are we deprived by our excesses!