Men are apt to offend ('tis true) where they find most goodness to forgive

Grief walks upon the heels of pleasure married in haste, we repent at leisure

If there's delight in love, 'tis when I see That heart, which others bleed for, bleed for me

Fear comes from uncertainty. When we are absolutely certain, whether of our worth or worthlessness, we are almost impervious to fear

No, I'm no enemy to learning; it hurts not me

He who closes his ears to the views of others shows little confidence in the integrity of his own views

Blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds, and though a late, a sure reward succeeds

Beauty is the lover's gift.