“Nature teaches beasts to know their friends.”

In peace there’s nothing so becomes a man as modest stillness and humility.

I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it.

Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

Beauty is bought by judgement of the eye.

If your mind dislike anything obey it.

The eyes are the window to your soul.

Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.

Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win the game but the risk is that you will surely lose the person for life time.

Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.

I say there is no darkness but ignorance.

Love does not see with the eyes, but with the soul.

Have more than you show, Speak less than you know.

I do desire we may be better strangers.

Have more than you show, Speak less than you know.

I do desire we may be better strangers.

Instead of weeping when a tragedy occurs in a songbird’s life, it sings away its grief. I believe we could well follow the pattern of our feathered friends.

The angel is free because of his knowledge, the beast because of his ignorance. Between the two remains the son of man to struggle.

Without feelings of respect, what is there to distinguish men from beasts?

Man is something that shall be overcome. Man is a rope, tied between beast and overman – a rope over an abyss.

Truly man is the king of beasts, for his brutality exceeds them. We live by the death of others. We are burial places.

He who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.

In all of us, even in good men, there is a lawless wild-beast nature, which peers out in sleep.

An insincere and evil friend is more to be feared than a wild beast; a wild beast may wound your body, but an evil friend will wound your mind.

He who makes a beast out of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man.