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• Oh, blest with temper whose unclouded ray Can make to-morrow cheerful as to-day!
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle ii, Line 257...
• But thousands die without or this or that,-- Die, and endow a college or a cat.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle iii, Line 95...
• In the worst inn's worst room, with mat half hung.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle iii, Line 299...
• Rise, honest muse! and sing The Man of Ross.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle iii, Line 250...
• Ye little stars! hide your diminish'd rays.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle iii, Line 282...
• Woman 's at best a contradiction still.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle ii, Line 270...
• In vain sedate reflections we would make When half our knowledge we must snatch, not take.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle i, Line 39...
• Who builds a church to God and not to fame, Will never mark the marble with his name.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle iii, Line 285...
• Extremes in Nature equal good produce; Extremes in man concur to general use.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- Moral Essays, Epistle iii, Line 161...