Aaron Hill

Don't call the world dirty because you forgot to clean your glasses.

Trust me--with women worth the being won, The softest lover ever best succeeds.

Deceit is the false road to happiness; and all the joys we travel through to vice, like fairy banque ...

Mischief and malice grow on the same branch of the tree of evil.

She who means no mischief does it all.

Letters, from absent friends, extinguish fear, Unite division, and draw distance near; Their magic f ...

Tender-handed stroke a nettle, And it stings you for your pains; Grasp it like a man of mettle, And ...

The man who pauses on the paths of treason, Halts on a quicksand, the first step engulfs him.

Union of hearts, not hands, does a marriage make, and sympathy of mind keeps love awake.

Let never man be bold enough to say, Thus, and no farther shall my passion stray: The first crime, p ...

Joys, which we do not know, we do not wish.

Let shining Charity adorn your zeal, The noblest impulse generous minds can feel.

The man with but one idea in his head is sure to exaggerate that to top-heaviness, and thus he loses ...

First, then, a woman will, or won't, - depend on't; If she will do't, she will; and there's an end o ...

Shame on those breasts of stone that cannot melt in soft adoption of another's sorrow.