Society punishes not the vices of its members, but their detection.

Listeners beware, for ye are doomed never to hear good of yourselves.

There is no magician like love.

Flattery, if judiciously administered, is always acceptable.

Haste is always ungraceful.

Flowers are the bright remembrances of youth; they waft us back, with their bland odorous breath, the joyous hours that only young life knows, ere we have learnt that this fair earth hides graves.

Society punishes not the vices of its members, but their detection.