| Author |
Quotes |
| Alexander Pope | 'Tis with our judgments as our watches, none Go just alike, yet each believes his own. |
| Alexander Pope | 'Tis with our judgments as our watches, none Go just alike, yet each believes his own. |
| Bible | Tekel: Thou art weighed in the balances, and art found wanting. |
| John Gay | In other men we faults may spy, And blame the mote that dims their eye; Each little speck and blemish find, To our own stronger errors blind. |
| John Gay | So comes a reck'ning when the banquet's o'er, The dreadful reckn'ning, and men smile no more. |
| John Locke | He that judges without informing himself to the utmost that he is capable, cannot acquit himself of judging amiss. |
| John Selden | Commonly we say a Judgment falls upon a Man for something in him we cannot abide. |
| Lewis J Bates | Cruel and cold is the judgment of man, Cruel as winter, and cold as the snow; But by-and-by will the deed and the plan Be judged by the motive that lieth below. |
| Patrick Henry | I know of no way of judging the future but by the past. |
| Richard Eugene Burton | Meanwhile "Black sheep, black sheep!" we cry, Safe in the inner fold; And maybe they hear, and wonder why, And marvel, out in the cold. |
| Sir James Mansfield | Give your decisions, never your reasons; your decisions may be right, your reasons are sure to be wrong. |
| Thomas Moore | There written all Black as the damning drops that fall From the denouncing Angel's pen, Ere Mercy weeps them out again. |
| William Camden | My friend, judge not me, Thou seest I judge not thee, Betwixt the stirrop and the ground, Mercy I askt, mercy I found. |
| Horatius Flaccus | Mad in the judgment of the mob, sane, perhaps, in yours. |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done. |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | Men as a whole judge more with their eyes than with their hands. |
| John Milton | When thou attended gloriously from heaven, Shalt in the sky appear, and from thee send Thy summoning archangels to proclaim Thy dread tribunal. |
| Joseph Addison | On you, my lord, with anxious fear I wait, And from your judgment must expect my fate. |
| Thomas Carlyle | Woe to him, . . . who has no court of appeal against the world's judgment. |
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