If you suppress grief too much, it can well redouble.
Love is a great master. It teaches us to be what we never were.
All extremes does perfect reason flee, And wishes to be wise quite soberly.
True, Heaven prohibits certain pleasures; but one can generally negotiate a compromise.
Everything that's prose isn't verse and everything that isn't verse is prose. Now you see what it is to be a scholar!
Of all follies there is none greater than wanting to make the world a better place.