Heart-chilling superstition! thou canst glaze even Pity's eye with her own frozen tear.
Rage is essentially vulgar.
When a man mistakes his thoughts for persons and things, he is mad.
No voice; but oh - the silence sank Like music on my heart.
He is the best physician who is the most ingenious inspirer of hope.
A Falsehood is, in one sense, a dead thing; but too often it moves about, galvanized by self-will, and pushes the living out of their seats.