Wit And Wisdom Are Born

When Men Comfort Themselves With Philosophy, 'tis Not Because They Have Got Two Or Three Sentences, But Because They Have Digested Those Sentences, And Made Them Their Own: Philosophy Is Nothing But Discretion.

Never King Dropped Out Of The Clouds.

Pleasure Is Nothing Else But The Intermission Of Pain.

If The Prisoner Should Ask The Judge Whether He Would Be Content To Be Hanged, Were He In His Case, He Would Answer No. Then, Says The Prisoner, Do As You Would Be Done To.

There Was Never A Merry World Since The Fairies Left Off Dancing.