Nothing Is More Damaging To

The Miller Imagines That The Corn Grows Only To Make His Mill Turn.

Superstition Is The Poesy Of Practical Life; Hence, A Poet Is None The Worse For Being Superstitious.

A State Of Affairs Which Leads To Daily Vexation Is Not The Right State.

You Don't Love If You Don't Take The Beloved's Faults For Virtues.

I Do Not Speak Of What I Cannot Praise.