William Congreve (24 January 1670 – 19 January 1729) was a British playwright, satirist, and poet. He spent most of his early career between London and Dublin, during which he became noted for his highly polished style of writing. Congreve is regarded by many critics as one of the most...
Defer not till tomorrow to be wise, tomorrow's sun to thee may never rise.
If this be not love, it is madness, and then it is pardonable.
Say what you will, 'tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
All life is a manifestation of the spirit, the manifestation of love.
What value has compassion that does not take its object in its arms?