Grammar, which can govern even Kings.
No reason makes it right To shun accepted ways from stubborn spite; And we may better join the foolish crowd Than cling to wisdom, lonely though unbowed.
You are a fool in four letters, my son.
There is no rampart that will hold out against malice.
It is the public scandal that offends; to sin in secret is no sin at all.
The duty of comedy is to correct men by amusing them.