Such, Polly, are your sex - part truth, part fiction; - Some thought, much whim and all a contradiction. — Richard Savage Copy Share Image
Anger is implanted in us as sort of sting, to make us gnash with our teeth against the devil, to make us vehement against… — Richard Savage Copy Share Image
By woe the soul to daring action steals; by woe in plaintless patience it excels. — Richard Savage Copy Share Image
He lives to build, not boast, a generous race; No tenth transmitter of a foolish face. — Richard Savage Copy Share Image
The only thought in the world that is worth anything is free thought. To free thought we owe all past progress and all hope… — Richard Savage Copy Share Image
When anger rushes unrestrained to action, like a hot steed, it stumbles on its way. The man of thought strikes deepest and strikes safely. — Richard Savage Copy Share Image
Such, Polly, are your sex - part truth, part fiction; - Some thought, much whim and all a contradiction. — Richard Savage Copy Share Image
