Every want that stimulates the breast becomes a source of pleasure when redressed.
A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes; The naked every day he clad When he put on his clothes.
If one wishes to become rich they must appear rich.
Could a man live by it, it were not unpleasant employment to be a poet.
To be poor, and to seem poor, is a certain method never to rise.
Here lies David Garrick, describe me who can, An abridgment of all that was pleasant in man.