Hate furroweth the brow; and a man may frown till he hateth.

Naples sitteth by the sea, keystone of an arch of azure.

Well-timed silence hath more eloquence than speech.

Let the misanthrope shun men and abjure; the most are rather lovable than hateful.

A babe in the house is a well-spring of pleasure, a messenger of peace and love, a resting place for innocence on earth, a link between angels and men.

God, from a beautiful necessity, is Love.

Ridicule is a weak weapon when pointed at a strong mind; but common people are cowards and dread an empty laugh.

Search out the wisdom of nature, there is depth in all her doings; she seemeth prodigal of power, yet her rules are the maxims of frugality.

To despond is to lie ungrateful beforehand. Be not looking for evil. Often thou drainest the gall of fear while evil is passing by thy dwelling.

A good book is the best of friends, the same today and forever.

Deep is the sea, and deep is hell, but pride mineth deeper; it is coiled as a poisonous worm about the foundations of the soul.

But we should open our eyes to the many ways in which hypervigilance keeps them penned in from the more liberated life they deserve to live and that in turn would prepare them for adulthood.

The nature of power is such that it can never be understood.

The committee has an obligation to give you a choice. The members have the obligation and the right to make that choice.

An action is essentially good if the motive of the agent be good, regardless of the consequences.

We are apt to be deluded into false security by political catch-words, devised to flatter rather than instruct.

By all means never fail to get all the sunshine and fresh air you can.

Love and war are the same thing, and stratagems and policy are as allowable in the one as in the other.

Dolphins may well be carrying information as well as functions critical to the regeneration of life upon our planet.

People are terrible. They can bear anything. Anything! People are hard and brutal. And everyone is disposable. Everyone! That's the lesson.

After obsessively Googling symptoms for four hours, I discovered 'obsessively Googling symptoms' is a symptom of hypochondria.