The mind is ever ingenious in making its own distress. – Oliver Goldsmith
Pity and friendship are two passions incompatible with each other. – Oliver Goldsmith
The mind is ever ingenious in making its own distress. – Oliver Goldsmith
Pity and friendship are two passions incompatible with each other. – Oliver Goldsmith
When lovely woman stoops to folly, and finds too late that men betray, what charm can soothe her melancholy, what art can wash her guilt away? – Oliver Goldsmith
He cast off his friends as a huntsman his pack, for he knew when he pleased he could whistle them back. – Oliver Goldsmith