Our Garrick 's a salad; for in him we see Oil, vinegar, sugar, and saltness agree!
Remote, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld or wandering Po.
We had no revolutions to fear, nor fatigues to undergo; all our adventures were by the fireside, and all our migrations from the blue bed to the brown.
Like the bee, we should make our industry our amusement.
In two opposite opinions, if one be perfectly reasonable, the other can't be perfectly right.
The world is like a vast sea: mankind like a vessel sailing on its tempestuous bosom. ... [T]he sciences serve us for oars.