“Bold knaves thrive without one grain of sense,But good men starve for want of impudence.”
“Great wits are to madness near alliedAnd thin partitions do their bounds divide.”
“Great wits are sure to madness near allied, and thin partitions do their bounds divide.”
“Roused by the lash of his own stubborn tail, Our lion now will foreign foes assail.”
“None are so busy as the fool and knave.”
“Happy the man, and happy he alone, He who can call today his own: He who, secure within, can say, Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.”