Love spends his all, and still hath store.

Lowliness is the base of every virtue, And he who goes the lowest builds the safest.

Blessings star forth forever; but a curse is like a cloud, it passes.

Respect is what we owe; love, what we give.

It is no great misfortune to oblige ungrateful people, but an unsupportable one to be forced to be under an obligation to a scoundrel.

The hero is the world-man, in whose heart One passion stands for all, the most indulged.

Life is less than nothing without love.