| Quotes |
Topic |
| Fanaticism | Fanaticism consists of redoubling your efforts when you have forgotten your aim. |
| Fanaticism | The worst vice of a fanatic is his sincerity. |
| Fear | Shame arises from the fear of men, conscience from the fear of God. |
| Fear | Let us never negotiate out of fear, but let us never fear to negotiate. |
| Flattery | Just praise is only a debt, but flattery is a present. |
| Freedom of the Press | The liberty of the press is a blessing when we are inclined to write against others, and a calamity when we find ourselves overborne by the multitude of our assailants. |
| Friendship | If a man does not make new acquaintances as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone, one should keep his friendships in constant repair. -Samuel Johnson. |
| Friendship | If a man does not make new acquaintances as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone, one should keep his friendships in constant repair. |
| Generations | Our tastes greatly alter. The lad does not care for the child's rattle, and the old man does not care for the young man's whore. |
| Gold | The lust of gold succeeds the rage of conquest, The lust of gold, unfeeling and remorseless! The last corruption of degenerate man. |
| Grief | While grief is fresh, every attempt to divert only irritates. You must wait till it be digested, and then amusement will dissipate the remains of it. |
| Grief | While grief is fresh, every attempt to divert only irritates. You must wait till it be digested, and then amusement will dissipate the remains of it. |
| Guilt | How guilt once harbour'd in the conscious breast, Intimidates the brave, degrades the great. |
| Guilt | Guilt once harbored in the conscious breast, intimidates the brave, degrades the great. |
| Habit | A man used to vicissitudes is not easily dejected. |
| Habit | The chains of habit are too weak to be felt until they are too strong to be broken. |
| Hatred | "He was a very good hater." |
| Hatred | I like a good hater. |
| Help | Is not a patron, my lord, one who looks with unconcern on a man struggling for life in the water, and when he has reached ground encumbers him with help? |
| Heroism | Claret is the liquor for boys, port for men, but he who aspires to be a hero must drink brandy. |
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