Isaac Disraeli Quotes

Golden volumes! richest treasures, Objects of delicious pleasures! You my eyes rejoicing please, You my hands in rapture seize! Brilliant wits and musing sages, Lights who beamed through many ages! Left to your conscious leaves their story, And dared to trust you with their glory; And now their hope of fame achieved, Dear volumes! you have not deceived!

The golden hour of invention must terminate like other hours, and when the man of genius returns to the cares, the duties, the vexations, and the amusements of life, his companions behold him as one of themselves - the creature of habits and infirmities.

It is a wretched taste to be gratified with mediocrity when the excellent lies before us.

The wise make proverbs, and fools repeat them.

Romance has been elegantly defined as the offspring of fiction and love.