Come Sleep! Oh Sleep, the certain knot of peace, the baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, the poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, the indifferent judge between the high and low.

The truly valiant dare everything but doing anybody an injury.

Woman was formed to admire; man to be admirable. His are the glories of the sun at noonday; hers the softened splendors of the midnight moon.

Courage without discipline is nearer beastliness than manhood.

Liking is not always the child of beauty; but whatsoever is liked, to the liker is beautiful.

Solitude, the sly enemy that doth separate a man from well-doing.

In the truly great, virtue governs with the sceptre of knowledge.