Our minds need relaxation, and give way unless we mix with work a little play.
True, Heaven prohibits certain pleasures; but one can generally negotiate a compromise.
You never see the old austerity That was the essence of civility; Young people hereabouts, unbridled, now Just want.
Unreasonable haste is the direct road to error.
Gold is the key, whatever else we try; and that sweet metal aids the conqueror in every case, in love as well as war.
And with his arms crossed he looks pityingly down from his spiritual height on everything that anyone says.