Ill news are swallow-winged, but what is good walks on crutches.
I had not to this time subsisted, but that I was supported by your frequent courtesies and favours.
He that knows no guilt can know no fear.
Gold--the picklock that never fails.
0 summer friendship, whose flat-tering leaves shadowed us in our prosperity, With the least gust, drop off in the autumn of adversity.
True dignity is never gained by place, and never lost when honors are withdrawn.