What a heavy burden is a name that has become too famous.
All succeeds with people who are sweet and cheerful.
We must cultivate our own garden.
There's scarce a point whereon mankind agree - So well as in their boast of killing me; I boast of nothing, but when I've a mind - I think I can be even with mankind
To caress the serpent that devours us, until it has eaten away our heart.
Chance is a word void of sense; nothing can exist without a cause.