Deceit is the false road to happiness; and all the joys we travel through to vice, like fairy banquets, vanish when we touch them.
AARON HILLMan is the circled oak; woman the ivy.
More Aaron Hill Quotes
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Let never man be bold enough to say, Thus, and no farther shall my passion stray: The first crime, past, compels us into more, And guilt grows fate, that was but choice, before.
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First, then, a woman will, or won’t, – depend on’t; If she will do’t, she will; and there’s an end on’t. But, if she won’t, since safe and sound your trust is, Fear is affront: and jealousy injustice.
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Joys, which we do not know, we do not wish.
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The man with but one idea in his head is sure to exaggerate that to top-heaviness, and thus he loses his equilibrium.
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The man who pauses on the paths of treason, Halts on a quicksand, the first step engulfs him.
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Let shining Charity adorn your zeal, The noblest impulse generous minds can feel.
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Art, however innocent, looks like deceiving.
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Shun fear, it is the ague of the soul! a passion man created for himself–for sure that cramp of nature could not dwell in the warm realms of glory.
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Law that shocks equity is reason’s murderer.
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Customs form us all, our thoughts, our morals, our most fixed beliefs; are consequences of our place of birth.
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O marriage! marriage! what a curse is thine, Where hands alone consent and hearts abhor.
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Trust me–with women worth the being won, The softest lover ever best succeeds.
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There is no merit where there is no trial; and till experience stamps the mark of strength, cowards may pass for heroes, and faith for falsehood.
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Mischief and malice grow on the same branch of the tree of evil.
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Man is the circled oak; woman the ivy.
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