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.
The glory and increase of wisdom stands in exercising it.
If you neglect your work, you will dislike it; if you do it well, you will enjoy it
The day seems long, but night is odious; no sleep, but dreams; no dreams but visions strange.
Cupid makes it his sport to pull the warrior's plum.
Liking is not always the child of beauty; but whatsoever is liked, to the liker is beautiful.