Quotes
Quotes about Wit
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witch's mummy, maw and gulf Of the ravined salt-sea shark, Root of hemlock digged i' th' dark, Liver of blaspheming Jew, Gall of goat, and slips of yew Slivered in the moon's eclipse, Nose of Turk, and Tartar's lips, Finger of birth-strangled babe Ditch-delivered by a drab Make the gruel thick and slab. Add there to a tiger's chaudron For th' ingredience of our cauldron.
Youth dreams a bliss on this side of death. It dreams a rest, if not more deep, More grateful than this marble sleep; It hears a voice within it tell: Calm's not life's crown, though calm is well. 'Tis all perhaps which man acquires, But 'tis not what our youth desires.
Smiling always with a never fading serenity of countenance, and flourishing in an immortal youth.
As I approve of a youth that has something of the old man in him, so I am no less pleased with an old man that has something of the youth. He that follows this rule may be old in body, but can never be so in mind.
Life went a-Maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy; When I was young! When I was young?--Ah, woful when!
As I approve of a youth that has something of the old man in him, so I am no less pleased with an old man that has something of the youth. He that follows this rule may be old in body, but can never be so in mind.
The wine of youth does not always clear with advancing years; sometimes it grows turbid.
But it is good to be zealously affected always in a good thing, and not only when I am present with you.
Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve, And press with vigour on; A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown.
I have more zeal than wit.
A policy is a temporary creed liable to be changed, but while it holds good it has got to be pursued with apostolic zeal.
Zeal without knowledge is the sister of folly.
Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my King, He would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Zeal without humanity is like a ship without a rudder, liable to be stranded at any moment.
Let a good person do good deeds with the same zeal that an evil person does bad ones.
Where the light wings of Zephyr, oppress'd with perfume, Wax faint o'er the gardens of Gul in her bloom.
Let Zephyr only breathe And with her tresses play.
... And what about Zombies? You never hear from Zombies! That's the trouble with Zombies, they're unreliable! I say if you're going to go for the Angel bullshit you might as well go for the Zombie package as well..
