Maxioms by Laurence Sterne
God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.
God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.
He found a city of bricks, he left one of marble.
He found a city of bricks, he left one of marble.
Sciences may be learned by rote, but wisdom not.
Sciences may be learned by rote, but wisdom not.
Let to-morrow take care of to-morrow,
Leave things of the future to fate;
What's the use to read more
Let to-morrow take care of to-morrow,
Leave things of the future to fate;
What's the use to anticipate sorrow?
Life's troubles come never too late.
Courtship consists in a number of quiet attentions, not so pointed as to alarm, nor so vague as not to read more
Courtship consists in a number of quiet attentions, not so pointed as to alarm, nor so vague as not to be understood