Oh Rome! My country! City of the soul!
On with the dance! let joy be unconfin'd No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the Glowing Hours with Flying feet
Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.
There is, in fact, no law or government at all; and it is wonderful how well things go on without them.
Nothing can confound a wise man more than laughter from a dunce.
Oh that the desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair spirit for my minister