Whence is thy learning? Hath thy toilO'er books consumed the midnight oil?
Life is a jest; and all things show it. I thought so once; but now I know it.
"When we risk no contradiction,It prompts the tongue to deal in fiction."
"Tis a gross error, held in schools,That Fortune always favours fools."
I hate the man who builds his name on the ruins of another's fame.