Tenderness is a virtue.

Who mix'd reason with pleasure, and wisdom with mirth: If he had any faults, he has left us in doubt.

I do not love a man who is zealous for nothing.

Laws grind the poor, and rich men rule the law.

As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm,- Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.

I have seen her and sister cry over a book for an hour together, and they said, they liked the book the better the more it made them cry.

Hope is such a bait, it covers any hook.