All extremes does perfect reason flee, And wishes to be wise quite soberly.
I might, by chance, write something just as shoddy; But then I wouldn't show it to everybody.
Love is a great master. It teaches us to be what we never were.
If you suppress grief too much, it can well redouble.
What a terrible thing to be a great lord, yet a wicked man.
Time has nothing to do with the matter.