Wit makes its own welcome, and levels all distinctions.
Surely nobody would be a charlatan, who could afford to be sincere.
Science is nothing but the finding of analogy, identity, in the most remote parts.
A man is a god in ruins.
That is ever the difference between the wise and the unwise: the latter wonders at what is unusual; the wise man wonders at the usual.
We acquire the strength we have overcome.