There were but two families in the world, Have-much and Have-little.
Too much sanity may be madness!
Inasmuch as ill-deeds spring up as a spontaneous crop, they are easy to learn.
He who has the judge for his father goes into court with an easy mind.
The poet may say or sing, not as things were, but as they ought to have been; but the historian must pen them, not as they ought to have been, but as they really were.
A knight errant who turns mad for a reason deserves neither merit nor thanks. The thing is to do it without cause