They change their sky, not their soul, who rush across the sea.
They change their sky, not their soul, who rush across the sea.
By the same author and on kindred topics.
You may drive out nature with a pitchfork, yet she will always come back.
We should desire few things ardently if we knew perfectly what we desire.
We should often be ashamed of our finest actions if the world saw all the motives that produce them.
When we are happy, we are always good, but when we are good, we are not always happy.