You will, I trust, resemble a forest plant, which has indeed, by some accident, been brought up in the greenhouse, and thus rendered delicate and effeminate, but which regains its native firmness and tenacity, when exposed for a season to the winter air.

We build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt.

If you once turn on your side after the hour at which you ought to rise, it is all over. Bolt up at once.

For he that does good, having the unlimited power to do evil, deserves praise not only for the good which he performs, but for the evil which he forbears.

Some feelings are to mortals given With less of earth in them than heaven.

I cannot tell how the truth may be; I say the tale as it was said to me.

Threatened folk live long.