Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better.
Much rain wears the marble.
Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.
To be generous, guiltless, and of a free disposition is to take those things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets.
I hope to see London once ere I die.
Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night.