Maxioms by Sir Walter Scott
With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
Vengeance to God alone belongs;
But, when I think of all my wrongs
My blood is liquid read more
Vengeance to God alone belongs;
But, when I think of all my wrongs
My blood is liquid flame!
As long as the Fates permit, live cheerfully.
As long as the Fates permit, live cheerfully.
Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
Concealed anger is to be feared; but hatred openly manifested
destroys its chance of revenge.
Concealed anger is to be feared; but hatred openly manifested
destroys its chance of revenge.