In self-trust all the virtues are comprehended.

Any work looks wonderful to me except the one which I can do.

There is no den in the wide world to hide a rogue.

I do not wish to remove from my present prison to a prison a little larger. I wish to break all prisons.

All the world loves a lover.

Power dwells with cheerfulness.

There is one topic peremptorily forbidden to all well-bred, to all rational mortals, namely, their distempers.