But words once spoke can never be recall'd.

The press, the pulpit, and the stage, Conspire to censure and expose our age.

Choose an author as you would a friend.

You must not think that a satiric style allows of scandalous and brutish words; the better sort abhor scurrility.

Pride (of all others the most dang'rous fault) Proceeds from want of sense, or want of thought.

The men, who labour and digest things most, Will be much apter to despond than boast; For if your author be profoundly good, 'Twill cost you dear before he's understood.

Abstruse and mystic thoughts you must express With painful care, but seeming easiness; For truth shines brightest thro' the plainest dress.

Tis I that call, remember Milo's end, Wedged in that timber which he strove to rend.

Immodest words admit of no defence, For want of decency is want of sense.

We weep and laugh, as we see others do.

The multitude is always in the wrong.

A stream of thoughts flows through one’s mind at a sacred-time.

Peace first, sophistication later. Harmony first, luxury later.

Confidence scares off whatever stands in your way.

Playful, positive sarcasm is different from negative mean sarcasm, and many people don't know the difference.

If you cut down a forest, it doesn't matter how many sawmills you have if there are no more trees.

At the end of the day, all I want to do is protect my kids.

Whatever shall we do in that remote spot? Well, we will write our memoirs. Work is the scythe of time.

Remember why you started, remember where you're headed, think of how great it will be to get there, and keep going.

Never look at the trombones, you'll just encourage them.

Wealth is not only what you have but it is also what you are.