Nature hates monopolies and exceptions.
As we grow old, the beauty steals inward.
We put our love where we have put our labor.
The Englishman who has lost his fortune is said to have died of a broken heart.
There is, in all great poets, a wisdom of humanity which is superior to any talents they exercise.
We first share the life by which things exist, and afterwards see them as appearances in nature, and forget that we have shared their cause.