Prejudices are the chains forged by ignorance to keep men apart.
Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of BlessingtonReason dissipates the illusions of life, but does not console us for their departure.
Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of BlessingtonSpring is the season of hope, and autumn is that of memory.
Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of BlessingtonWit is the lightning of the mind, reason the sunshine, and reflection the moonlight.
Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of Blessington