Thwackum was for doing justice, and leaving mercy to heaven.
HENRY FIELDINGDancing begets warmth, which is the parent of wantonness. It is, Sir, the great grandfather of cuckoldom.
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Let no man be sorry he has done good, because others have done evil.
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A wonder lasts but nine days, and then the puppy’s eyes are open.
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He grew weary of this condescension, and began to treat the opinions of his wife with that haughtiuess and insolence, which none but those who deserve some contempt themselves can bestow, and those only who deserve no contempt can bear.
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The prudence of the best heads is often defeated by tenderness of the best hearts.
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Penny saved is a penny got.
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It is not enough that your designs, nay that your actions, are intrinsically good, you must take care they shall appear so.
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LOVE: A word properly applied to our delight in particular kinds of food; sometimes metaphorically spoken of the favorite objects of all our appetites.
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The woman and the soldier who do not defend the first pass will never defend the last.
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The life of a coquette is one constant lie; and the only rule by which you can form any correct judgment of them is that they are never what they seem.
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In a debate, rather pull to pieces the argument of thy antagonists than offer him any of thy own; for thus thou wilt fight him in his own country.
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I describe not men, but manners; not an individual, but a species.
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A newspaper consists of just the same number of words, whether there be any news in it or not.
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There is no zeal blinder than that which is inspired with a love of justice against offenders.
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A truly elegant taste is generally accompanied with excellency of heart.
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When mighty roast beef was the Englishman’s food It ennobled our hearts and enriched our blood– Our soldiers were brave and our courtiers were good. Oh! the roast beef of England. And Old England’s roast beef.
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