Hope is such a bait, it covers any hook. – Oliver Goldsmith
The mind is ever ingenious in making its own distress. – Oliver Goldsmith
Hope is such a bait, it covers any hook. – Oliver Goldsmith
The mind is ever ingenious in making its own distress. – Oliver Goldsmith
Aromatic plants bestow
no spicy fragrance while they grow;
but crushd or trodden to the ground,
diffuse their balmy sweets around. – Oliver Goldsmith
A man who leaves home to mend himself and others is a philosopher but he who goes from country to country, guided by the blind impulse of curiosity, is a vagabond. – Oliver Goldsmith