Out of sleeping a waking, Out of waking a sleep.
There is a good ear, in some men, that draws supplies to virtue out of very indifferent nutriment.
Conformity is the ape of harmony.
The civilized man has built a coach, but has lost the use of his feet.
How much better when the whole land is a garden, and the people have grown up in the bowers of a paradise.
I am grown by sympathy a little eager and sentimental, but leave me alone, and I should relish every hour and what it brought me, the pot-luck of the day, as heartily as the oldest gossip in the bar-room.