Such partings break the heart they fondly hope to heal.

For what were all these country patriots born? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn?

Sweet is old wine in bottles, ale in barrels.

Think'st thou existence doth depend on time? It doth; but actions are our epochs.

I awoke one morning and found myself famous.

What makes a regiment of soldiers a more noble object of view than the same mass of mob? Their arms, their dresses, their banners, and the art and artificial symmetry of their position and movements.

There is something to me very softening in the presence of a woman, some strange influence, even if one is not in love with them, which I cannot at all account for, having no very high opinion of the sex. But yet, I always feel in better humor with myself and every thing else, if there is a woman within ken.