They say women and music should never be dated.

Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace the day's disasters in his morning face.

By sports like these are all their cares beguil'd; The sports of children satisfy the child.

[T]here are depths of thousands of miles which are hidden from our inquiry. The only tidings we have from those unfathomable regions are by means of volcanoes, those burning mountains that seem to discharge their materials from the lowest abysses of the earth.

Error is ever talkative.

The premises being thus settled, I proceed to observe that the concatenation of self-existence, proceeding in a reciprocal duplicate ratio, naturally produces a problematical dialogism, which in some measure proves that the essence of spirituality may be referred to the second predicable.

He cast off his friends as a huntsman his pack, For he knew when he pleas'd he could whistle them back.