Horace appears in good humor while he censures, and therefore his censure has the more weight, as supposed to proceed from judgment and not from passion.

How blessings brighten as they take their flight.

Too low they build who build below the skies.

A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs.

Narcissus is the glory of his race: For who does nothing with a better grace?.

How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!... Midway from nothing to the Deity!

Early, bright, transient, chaste as morning dew, She sparkled, was exhaled, and went to heaven.

The clouds may drop down titles and estates, and wealth may seek us, but wisdom must be sought.

Where boasting ends, there dignity begins.

Who lives to Nature, rarely can be poor ; who lives to fancy, never can be rich.

Leisure is pain; take off our chariot wheels; how heavily we drag the load of life!

She is like the white skies, the shine, the sun and its rhyme.While he is the darkness that blinds, the moon, the wolf in mysterious confines.

Women tell time by the body. They are like clocks. They are always fastened to the earth, listening for its small animal noises.

Crying wouldn't help anything now.

There is only one person who can ever know exactly what you want and truly make you happy - that person is you!

Tea beckons us to enjoy quality time with friends and loved ones, and especially to rediscover the art of relaxed conversation.

Just cause you got the monkey off your back doesn't mean the circus has left town.

Let me keep my mind on what matters, which is my work, which is mostly standing still and learning to be astonished.

I definitely have an appreciation for fashion.

It's so important that we say 'I can see his point of view and I can see his point of view'.

Gender is really varied and complicated and sort of infinitely individualistic.