They think to little who talk to much.
Quote by John Dryden
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Let grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections. For love which hath ends, will have an end whereas that which is founded on true virtue, will always continue.
And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.
Look around the habitable world, how few Know their own good, or knowing it, pursue.
We first make our habits, and then our habits make us.
Better shun the bait, than struggle in the snare.
Beware of the fury of the patient man.
Great wits are sure to madness near allied And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
The gates of Hell are open night and day Smooth the descent, and easy is the way But, to return, and view the cheerful skies In this, the task and mighty labor lies.
But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little and who talk too much.
Men are but children of a larger growth, Our appetites as apt to change as theirs, And full as craving too, and full as vain.
When you learn, teach. When you get, give.
I ran into Isosceles. He had a great idea for a new triangle!
Sure, climbing Mount Everest would be cool, but that's something I would now like to do as a family. Big experiences like that I don't want to have on my own anymore. I want to share them.
A subject for a great poet would be God's boredom after the seventh day of creation.
There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval. The dark background which death supplies brings out the tender colors of life in all their purity.
I didn't really seek attention. I just wanted to play the game well and go home.
Most comedy is based on getting a laugh at somebody else's expense. And I find that that's just a form of bullying in a major way. So I want to be an example that you can be funny and be kind, and make people laugh without hurting somebody else's feelings.
Lack of money is the root of all evil.
We need to stop spending money we don't have.
Anxiety is love's greatest killer. It makes others feel as you might when a drowning man holds on to you. You want to save him, but you know he will strangle you with his panic.