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• And you, brave Cobham! to the latest breath Shall feel your ruling passion strong in death.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle i, Line 262...
• T is from high life high characters are drawn; A saint in crape is twice a saint in lawn.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle i, Line 135...
• Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish or a sparrow fall.
  Who shall decide when doctors disagree, And soundest casuists doubt, like you and me?...
• Where London's column, pointing at the skies, Like a tall bully, lifts the head and lies.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle iii, Line 339...
• Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle i, Line 172...
• Not always actions show the man; we find Who does a kindness is not therefore kind.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle i, Line 109...
• T is education forms the common mind: Just as the twig is bent the tree 's inclined.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle i, Line 149...
• Whether the charmer sinner it or saint it, If folly grow romantic, I must paint it.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle ii, Line 15...
• Odious! in woollen! 't would a saint provoke," Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle i, Line 246...