The very effort to forget teaches us to remember.
Childhood, whose very happiness is love.
The fearless make their own way.
Jealousy ought to be tragic, to save it from being ridiculous.
There is no existence so content as that whose present is engrossed by employment, and whose future is filled by some strong hope, the truth of which is never proved. Toil and illusion are the only secrets to make life tolerable.
ingratitude is the necessary consequence of receiving favors of which we are ashamed.