There is no more mercy in him than there is milk in a male tiger.
A grandma's name is little less in love than is the doting title of a mother.
Happy thou art not; for what thou hast not, still thou strivest to get; and what thou hast, forgettest.
If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction.
O, had I but followed the arts!
Beauty within itself should not be wasted.