Maxioms by Alfred Lord Tennyson
A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
He makes no friends who never made a foe.
He makes no friends who never made a foe.
Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, dead perfection; no more.
Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, dead perfection; no more.
I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost read more
I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
A sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier times.
A sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier times.
