Matthew Green Quotes
- They politics like ours profess, the greater prey upon the less.
- Avarice, the sphincter of the heart.
- Talk of unusual swell of waist In maid of honor loosely laced.
- Thus, I steer my bark, and sail On even keel, with gentle gale.
- Fling but a stone, the giant dies.
- Nor bigots who but one way see, through blinkers of authority.
- Experience join'd with common sense, To mortals is a providence.