It infuriates me to be wrong when I know I'm right. |
It is a fine seasoning for joy to think of those we love. |
It is a public scandal that offends; to sin in secret is no sin at all. |
It is a wonderful seasoning of all enjoyments to think of those we love. |
It is not only for what we do that we are held responsible, but also for what we do not do. |
It is not only what we do, but also what we do not do, for which we are accountable. |
It is not only what we do, but also what we do not do, for which we are accountable. |
It's true Heaven forbids some pleasures, but a compromise can usually be found. |
Long is the road from conception to completion. |
Love is often the fruit of marriage. |
Man is, I confess, a wicked creature. |
My fair one, let us swear an eternal friendship. |
Nearly all men die of their remedies, and not of their illnesses. |
Of all follies there is none greater than wanting to make the world a better place. |
Of all the noises known to man, opera is the most expensive. |