Politeness has been well defined as benevolence in small things.
No man in the world acts up to his own standard of right.
The highest eulogy which can be pronounced on the Revolution of 1688 is this that this was our last Revolution.
In the plays of Shakespeare man appears as he is, made up of a crowd of passions which contend for the mastery over him, and govern him in turn.
Language is the machine of the poet.
He was a rake among scholars, and a scholar among rakes.