A good garden may have some weeds.
A man in passion rides a horse that runs away with him.
He that plants trees loves others besides himself.
We are born crying, live complaining, and die disappointed.
Memory depends very much on the perspicuity, regularity, and order of our thoughts. Many complain of the want of memory, when the defect is in the judgment; and others, by grasping at all, retain nothing.
Health is not valued till sickness comes.