Humanity always becomes a conqueror.
Pity those whom nature abuses, never those who abuse nature.
I loved him for himself alone.
A practitioner in panegyric, or, to speak more plainly, a professor of the art of puffing.
Steal! to be sure they may; and, egad, serve your best thoughts as gypsies do stolen children,-disfigure them to make 'em pass for their own.
If the thought is slow to come, a glass of good wine encourages it; and when it does come, a glass of good wine rewards it.