Diseases are the tax on pleasures. |
Algebra is the metaphysics of arithmetic. |
Industry is fortune's right hand, and frugality its left. |
Even if you are on the right track, you will get run over if you just sit there. |
Never meet trouble half-way. |
Beauty is power; a smile is its sword. |
In a thousand pounds of law there is not an ounce of love. |
Misery loves company. |
Nothing is invented and perfected at the same time. |
Good words cool more than cold water. |