Knowledge is proud that it knows so much; wisdom is humble that it knows no more.
Accomplishments have taken virtue's place, and wisdom falls before exterior grace.
The beggarly last doit.
Spare feast! a radish and an egg.
The nurse sleeps sweetly, hired to watch the sick, / whom, snoring, she disturbs.
God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm.