We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us love one another. |
A tavern is a place where madness is sold by the bottle. |
Observation is an old man's memory. |
Principally I hate and detest that animal called man; although I heartily love John, Peter, Thomas, and so forth. |
Words are but wind; and learning is nothing but words; ergo, learning is nothing but wind. |
Once kick the world, and the world and you will live together at a reasonably good understanding. |
Most sorts of diversion in men, children and other animals, are in imitation of fighting. |
No wise man ever wished to be younger. |
Every dog must have his day. |
The power of fortune is confessed only by the miserable, for the happy impute all their success to prudence or merit. |
It is the folly of too many to mistake the echo of a London coffee-house for the voice of the kingdom. |
We are so fond on one another because our ailments are the same. |
My nose itched, and I knew I should drink wine or kiss a fool. |
The proper words in the proper places are the true definition of style. |
Books, the children of the brain. |
Don't set your wit against a child. |
Good manners is the art of making those people easy with whom we converse. Whoever makes the fewest people uneasy is the best bred in the room. |
One enemy can do more hurt than ten friends can do good. |
A lie does not consist in the indirect position of words, but in the desire and intention, by false speaking, to deceive and injure your neighbour. |
Vision is the art of seeing what is invisible to others. |