A pretty woman is a welcome guest.

Constancy... that small change of love, which people exact so rigidly, receive in such counterfeit coin, and repay in baser metal.

Ada! sole daughter of my house and heart.

So the struck eagle, stretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, View'd his own feather on the fatal dart, And wing'd the shaft that quiver'd in his heart.

There is, in fact, no law or government at all; and it is wonderful how well things go on without them.

Man marks the earth with ruin - his control stops with the shore.

Champagne with its foaming whirls/As white as Cleopatra's pearls.