Providence has given us hope and sleep as a compensation for the many cares of life.
Ideas are like beards; men do not have them until they grow up.
Froth at the top, dregs at bottom, but the middle excellent.
The supposed right of intolerance is absurd and barbaric. It is the right of the tiger; nay, it is far worse, for tigers do but tear in order to have food, while we rend each other for paragraphs.
The more you know, the less sure you are.
The prudent man does himself good; the virtuous one does it to other men.