It is not only a troublesome but slavish to be nice [fastidious].
Patience and Diligence, like faith, remove mountains.
Sense shines with double lustre when set in humility.
I expect to pass through this world but once. Any good therefore that I can do ... let me do it now.
There is a truth and beauty in rhetoric; but it oftener serves ill turns than good ones.
Death then, being the way and condition of life, we cannot love to live if we cannot bear to die.