Alexander Pope

To err is human; to forgive, divine.

Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always to be blest.

Some old men, continually praise the time of their youth. In fact, you would almost think that there were no fools in their days, but unluckily they themselves are left as an example.

Remembrance and reflection how allied. What thin partitions divides sense from thought.

An honest man's the noblest work of God.

A work of art that contains theories is like an object on which the price tag has been left.