When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted, To sever for years.
Nothing can confound a wise man more than laughter from a dunce.
Armenian is the language to speak with God.
The busy have no time for tears.
'Tis pleasant, sure, to see one's name in print. A book's a book, although there's nothing in 't.
My great comfort is, that the temporary celebrity I have wrung from the world has been in the very teeth of all opinions and prejudices. I have flattered no ruling powers; I have never concealed a single thought that tempted me.