Take away the cause, and the effect ceases.
For let us women be never so ill-favored, I imagine that we are always delighted to hear ourselves called handsome.
Tis a dainty thing to command, though 'twere but a flock of sheep.
I do not believe that the Good Lord plays dice.
He is mad past recovery, but yet he has lucid intervals.
The pen is the language of the soul; as the concepts that in it are generated, such will be its writings.