As well the soldier dieth who standeth still as he that gives the bravest onset.
A popular license is indeed the many-headed tyrant.
The heavens do not send good haps in handfuls; but let us pick out our good by little, and with care, from out much bad, that still our little world may know its king.
Contentions for trifles can get but a trifling victory.
Music, I say, the most divine striker of the senses.
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his, By just exchange, one for the other given; I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss, There never was a better bargain driven.
They love indeed who quake to say they love.
It is a lively spark of nobleness to descend in most favour to one when he is lowest in affliction
There is nothing so great that I fear to do it for my friend; nothing so small that I will disdain to do it for him.
**Did you realize how much a kiss says, Philip???** Oh My Angel I doooo....A KISS is the beginning of, middle to, and end of most things I love about life.
In forming a judgment, lay your hearts void of foretaken opinions; else, whatsoever is done or said, will be measured by a wrong rule; like them who have jaundice, to whom everything appears yellow.
Anger, the Stoics said, was a short madness.
So, then, the best of the historian is subject to the poet; for whatsoever action or faction, whatsoever counsel, policy, or war-stratagem the historian is bound to recite, that may the poet, if he list, with his imitation make his own, beautifying it both for further teaching and more delighting, as it pleaseth him; having all, from Dante’s Heaven to his Hell, under the authority of his pen.
What is mine, even to my life, is hers I love; but the secret of my friend is not mine!
Nature never set forth the earth in so rich tapestry as divers poets have done; neither with pleasant rivers, fruitful trees, sweet-smelling flowers, nor whatsoever else may make the too-much-loved earth more lovely; her world is brazen, the poets only deliver a golden.
There is nothing sooner overthrows a weak head than opinion by authority, like too strong a liquor for a frail glass.
Take thou of me, sweet pillowes, sweetest bed; A chamber deafe of noise, and blind of light, A rosie garland and a weary hed.
The truly great and good, in affliction, bear a countenance more princely than they are wont; for it is the temper of the highest hearts, like the palm-tree, to strive most upwards when it is most burdened.
Every base occupation makes one sharp in its practice, and dull in every other.
Laughter almost ever cometh of things most disproportioned to ourselves and nature: delight hath a joy in it either permanent or present; laughter hath only a scornful tickling.
O you virtuous owle, The wise Minerva's only fowle.
It is manifest that all government of action is to be gotten by knowledge, and knowledge best, by gathering many knowledges, which is reading.
Reason! how many eyes hast thou to see evils, and how dim, nay, blind, thou art in preventing them.
Men are almost always cruel in their neighbors' faults; and make others' overthrow the badge of their own ill-masked virtue.
Since bodily strength is but a servant to the mind, it were very barbarous and preposterous that force should be made judge over reason.
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