We love peace, as we abhor pusillanimity; but not peace at any price.
That man is thought a dangerous knave, Or zealot plotting crime, Who for advancement of his kind Is wiser than his time.
Rogues are prone to find things before they are lost.
It takes all sorts of people to make a world.
We are all slaves to the shining metal.
Etiquette has no regard for moral qualities.
He who owns the soil, owns up to the sky.
Earth is here so kind, that just tickle her with a hoe and she laughs with a harvest.
There is peace more destructive of the manhood of living man than war is destructive of his material body.
The best thing I know between France and England is the sea.
Women, somehow, have the same fear of witty men as of fireworks.
Gravity is more suggestive than convincing.