If others had not been foolish, we should be so.
Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.
Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.
What seems to be, is, to those to whom it seems to be, and is productive of the most dreadful consequences to those to whom it seems to be, even of torments, despair, eternal death.
The most sublime act is to set another before you.
Listen to the fool's reproach! It is a kingly title!