The ancients, sir, are the ancients, and we are the people of today.
A lover tries to stand in well with the pet dog of the house.
There's a sort of decency among the dead, a remarkable discretion: you never find them making any complaint against the doctor who killed them!
A learned fool is more a fool than an ignorant fool.
It is a fine seasoning for joy to think of those we love.
But it is not reason that governs love.