You can preach a better sermon with your life than with your lips.

Our Garrick 's a salad; for in him we see Oil, vinegar, sugar, and saltness agree!

For just experience tells, in every soil, That those that think must govern those that toil.

Turn, gentle Hermit of the Dale, And guide my lonely way To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray.

Our pleasures are short, and can only charm at intervals; love is a method of protraction our greatest pleasure.

I have found by experience that they who have spent all their lives in cities contract not only an effeminacy of habit, but of thinking.

We sometimes had those little rubs which Providence sends to enhance the value of its favors.