Let me tell you I am better acquainted with you for a long absence, as men are with themselves for a long affliction: absence does but hold off a friend, to make one see him the truer.
Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength.
Those presents are the most acceptable which are enhanced by our regard for the donor.
Hate I shall, if I can; if I can't, I shall love though not willing.
Men should not care too much for good looks; neglect is becoming.
Forbear to lay the guilt of a few on the many.