Death, thou art infinite; it is life is little.
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.
Music tells no truths.
Blest is he whose heart is the home of the great dead and their great thoughts.
Error is worse than ignorance.