In a healthy state of the organism all wounds have a tendency to heal.
Our faults afflict us more than our good deeds console. Pain is ever uppermost in the conscience as in the heart.
In this world of change naught which comes stays and naught which goes is lost.
Our vanity is the constant enemy of our dignity.
Indulgence is lovely in the sinless; toleration, adorable in the pious and believing heart.
Impassioned characters never attain their mark till they have overshot it.