It is wrong not to give a hand to the fallen. This right is common to the whole human race.
There's some end at last for the man who follows a path; mere rambling is interminable.
It is not death we fear, but the thought of it.
All art is an imitation of nature.
It is for the superfluous things of life that men sweat.
We are more often frightened than hurt; and we suffer more from imagination than from reality.