When delicate and feeling souls are separated, there is not a feature in the sky, not a movement of the elements, not an aspiration of the breeze, but hints some cause for a lover's apprehension.
Richard Brinsley SheridanNothing keeps me in such awe as perfect beauty; now, there is something consoling and encouraging in ugliness.
Richard Brinsley SheridanThe silver ore of pure charity is an expensive article in the catalogue of a man's good qualities.
Richard Brinsley Sheridan