Humanity always becomes a conqueror.
An oyster may be crossed in love.
I had rather follow you to your grave than see you owe your life to any but a regular-bred physician.
Had I a heart for falsehood framed, I ne'er could injure you.
The number of those who undergo the fatigue of judging for themselves is very small indeed.
That old man dies prematurely whose memory records no benefits conferred. They only have lived long who have lived virtuously.