All these primary impulses, not easily described in words, are the springs of man's actions.
Truth springs from argument amongst friends.
All cruelty springs from weakness.
Trouble springs from idleness, and grievous toil from needless ease.
All bad poetry springs from genuine feeling.
Virtue is the fount whence honour springs.
The tiger springs in the new year. Us he devours.
Action springs not from thought, but from a readiness for responsibility.
