One law for the lion and ox is oppression.
The most sublime act is to set another before you.
He who replies to words of doubt doth put the light of knowledge out.
Thou fair-hair'd angel of the evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light Thy bright torch of love; thy radiant crown Put on, and smile upon our evening bed!
No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings.
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.