We like to see others, but don't like others to see through us.
We heed no instincts but our own.
To hell with pleasure that's haunted by fear.
This gentleman, with knowing air, Survey'd.
There is nothing useless to men of sense.
There is no road of flowers leading to glory.
The strongest passion is fear.
The opinion of the strongest is always the best.
The fastidious are unfortunate; nothing satisfies them.
The best laid plot can injure its maker, and often a man's perfidy will rebound on himself.
The argument of the strongest is always the best.
Sadness flies away on the wings of time.