Music has charms to sooth a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.
I came up stairs into the world, for I was born in a cellar.
Fear comes from uncertainty. When we are absolutely certain, whether of our worth or worthlessness, we are almost impervious to fear.
Beauty is the lover's gift.
Never go to bed angry, stay up and fight.
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire.
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.
Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
Music hath charms to soothe the savage breast.
Courtship is to marriage, as a very witty prologue to a very dull play.
In hours of bliss we oft have met:They could not always last;And though the present I regret,I'm grateful for the past.
I know that's a secret for it's whispered everywhere.
Thus grief still treads upon the heels of pleasure Marry'd in hast we may repent at leisure.
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned.
Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing and the overtaking and possessing of a wish discovers the folly of the chase.
Say what you will, 'tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
Music hath charms to soothe a savage breast to soften rocks or bend a knotted oak.
No, I'm no enemy to learning it hurts not me.
Defer not till tomorrow to be wise tomorrow's sun to thee may never rise.