If the internal griefs of every man could be read, written on his forehead, how many who now excite envy would appear to be the objects of pity?
Pietro MetastasioOf all faults the greatest is the excess of impious terror, dishonoring divine grace. He who despairs wants love, wants faith; for faith, hope, and love are three torches which blend their light together, nor does the one shine without the other.
Pietro MetastasioEvery noble acquisition is attended with its risks; he who fears to encounter the one must not expect to obtain the other.
Pietro MetastasioThough the Indian ocean abounds in rich and rare gems, it does not boast a clearer sky nor more unruffled sea. If there be a shore that dreads not the fury of the faithless billows, it is some poor and narrow inlet unknown to the winds.
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