Art, however innocent, looks like deceiving.
AARON HILLArt, however innocent, looks like deceiving.
AARON HILLCustoms form us all, our thoughts, our morals, our most fixed beliefs; are consequences of our place of birth.
AARON HILLCourage is poorly housed that dwells in numbers; the lion never counts the herd that are about him, nor weighs how many flocks he has to scatter.
AARON HILLMan is the circled oak; woman the ivy.
AARON HILLLet 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.
AARON HILLHide not thy tears; weep boldly, and be proud to give the flowing virtue manly way; it is nature’s mark to know an honest heart by.
AARON HILLOrder, thou eye of action.
AARON HILLTrust me–with women worth the being won, The softest lover ever best succeeds.
AARON HILLO marriage! marriage! what a curse is thine, Where hands alone consent and hearts abhor.
AARON HILLThe man who pauses on the paths of treason, Halts on a quicksand, the first step engulfs him.
AARON HILLShame on those breasts of stone that cannot melt in soft adoption of another’s sorrow.
AARON HILLJoys, which we do not know, we do not wish.
AARON HILLLaw that shocks equity is reason’s murderer.
AARON HILLBirth is a shadow. Courage, self-sustained, outlords succession’s phlegm, and needs no ancestors.
AARON HILLMischief and malice grow on the same branch of the tree of evil.
AARON HILLShe who means no mischief does it all.
AARON HILL