If venereal delight and the power of propagating the species were permitted only to the virtuous, it would make the world very good |
There is nothing worth the wear of winning, but laughter and the love of friends. |
We cannot tell the precise moment when friendship is formed. As in filling a vessel drop by drop, there is at last a drop which makes it run over. So in a series of kindness there is, at last, one which makes the heart run over. |