All deception in the course of life is indeed nothing else but a lie reduced to practice, and falsehood passing from words into things.
Robert SoutheyMild arch of promise! on the evening sky Thou shinest fair with many a lovely ray, Each in the other melting.
Robert SoutheyBeasts, birds, and insects, even to the minutest and meanest of their kind, act with the unerring providence of instinct; man, the while, who possesses a higher faculty, abuses it, and therefore goes blundering on.
Robert Southey