They used to say that knowledge is power. I used to think so, but I know now they mean money.

The truly brave are soft of heart and eyes, and feel for what their duty bids them do.

Admire, exult, despise, laugh, weep for here There is such matter for all feelings: Man! Thou pendulum betwixt a smile and tear.

What is fame? The advantage of being known by people of whom you yourself know nothing, and for whom you care as little.

I shall soon be six-and-twenty. Is there anything in the future that can possibly console us for not being always twenty-five?

Muse of the many twinkling feet, whose charms are now extending up from legs to arms.

Good but rarely came from good advice.