Here let me sit in sorrow for mankind.
To be poor, and to seem poor, is a certain method never to rise.
Error is ever talkative.
A night-cap deck'd his brows instead of bay,- A cap by night, a stocking all the day.
Fancy restrained may be compared to a fountain, which plays highest by diminishing the aperture.
The little mind who loves itself, will wr'te and think with the vulgar; but the great mind will be bravely eccentric, and scorn the beaten road, from universal benevolence.