Where crime is taught from early years, it becomes a part of nature.

Pleasure is sweetest when 'tis paid for by another's pain.

It is hope which makes the shipwrecked sailor strike out with his arms in the midst of the sea, though no land is in sight.

A red rose peeping through a white? Or else a cherry (double graced) Within a lily? Centre placed? Or ever marked the pretty beam, A strawberry shows, half drowned in cream? Or seen rich rubies blushing through A pure smooth pearl, and orient too? So like to this, nay all the rest, Is each neat niplet of her breast.

I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth.

I can't live without you or with you.

Virtue and vice, evil and good, are siblings, or next-door neighbors, Easy to make mistakes, hard to tell them apart.