Those half-learn'd witlings, num'rous in our isle As half-form'd insects on the banks of Nile

Fools rush in where angels fear to tread.

Some judge of authors' names, not works, and then nor praise nor blame the writings, but the men.

Music resembles poetry, in eachAre nameless graces which no methods teach, And which a master hand alone can reach.

To err is human, to forgive, divine.

Most critics, fond of subservient artstill make the whole depend upon a part.They talk of principles, but notions prizeAnd all to one loved folly sacrifice.

My heart leaps up when I beholdA rainbow in the sky:So was it when my life began

The dreamer dreams, and the dreamer within the dream dreams.

Your half empty..A broken glass, I love you can sound so beautifulUntil you stop to listenThat terrible background noise, you have no idea how bad I want to hold youBut I’m afraid I’ll cut my hand.

She knows that it's not my fault if I don't know how many Zs there are in LOSER.

Chicken fizz! O Lord, protect all of us who toil in the vineyards of experimental chemistry!

Power is so apt to be insolent and Liberty to be saucy, that they are seldom upon good Terms.

We are all incredibly different and rather than being something to be ashamed of, that's something to really celebrate.

I'm a maniacal perfectionist.

The only way I'd worry about the weather is if it snows on our side of the field and not theirs.

Negative thinkers always have a negative vision.