Sometimes my feet are tired and my hands are quiet, but there is no quiet in my heart.

Do not wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking.

What shall I do for pretty girls Now my old bawd is dead?

It's certain there is no fine thing Since Adam's fall but needs much laboring.

In life courtesy and self-possession, and in the arts style, are the sensible impressions of the free mind, for both arise out of a deliberate shaping of all things and from never being swept away, whatever the emotion into confusion or dullness.

Supreme art is a traditional statement of certain heroic and religious truth, passed on from age to age, modified by individual genius, but never abandoned.

And the merry love the fiddle, and the merry love to dance.