Oh, what a valiant faculty is hope.
The only good histories are those written by those who had command in the events they describe.
Off I go, rummaging about in books for sayings which please me.
A wise man sees as much as he ought, not as much as he can.
Lovers are angry, reconciled, entreat, thank, appoint, and finally speak all things, by their.
Most pleasures embrace us but to strangle.