There is no instinct like that of the heart.
Opinions are made to be changed or how is truth to be got at?
I have had, and may have still, a thousand friends, as they are called, in life, who are like one's partners in the waltz of this world -not much remembered when the ball is over.
There's not a joy the world can give like that it takes away.
Exhausting thought, And hiving wisdom with each studious year.
If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.