By wit we search divine aspect above,
By wit we learn what secrets science yields,
By wit we speak, by wit the mind is rul'd,
By wit we govern all our actions;
Wit is the loadstar of each human thought,
Wit is the tool by which all things are wrought.
Wit is artificial; humor is natural. Wit is accidental; humor is inevitable. Wit is born of conscious effort; humor, of the allotted ironies of fate. Wit can be expressed only in language; humor can be developed sufficiently in situation.
Wit is something more than a gymnastic trick of the intellect; true wit implies a beam of thought into the essence of a question, a flash that lights up a situation. Wit suggests the delicate but delightful play of a rapier in the hands of a master.
The Great slight the men of wit, who have nothing but wit; the men of wit despise the Great, who have nothing but greatness; the good man pities them both, if with greatness or wit they have not virtue.
Sense is our helmet, wit is but the plume; The plume exposes, 'tis our helmet saves. Sense is the diamond, weighty, solid, sound; When cut by wit, it casts a brighter beam; Yet, wit apart, it is a diamond still.
Whatever has "wit enough to keep it sweet" defies corruption and outlasts all time; but the wit must be of that outward and visible order which needs no introduction or demonstration at our hands.
One should have wit, but not wish to have it; otherwise there will be witticism, the Alexandrian style of wit.
You know, Gilan, sarcasm isn't the lowest form of wit. It's not even wit at all." -Halt
Indeed I had not much wit, yet I was not an idiot - my wit was according to my years.
Who can prove Wit to be witty when with deeper ground Dulness intuitive declares wit dull?
Wit is the appearance, the external flash, of fantasy. Hence its divinity and the similarity to the wit of mysticism.
It is having in some measure a sort of wit to know how to use the wit of others.
wit, wit! - I look upon it always as a draught of air; it cools indeed, but one gets a stiff neck from it.
Moment I stop havin fun wit it, I'll be done wit it.
In cheerful souls there is no wit. Wit shows a disturbance of the equipoise.
Fool, 'tis in vain from wit to wit to roam: Know, sense, like charity, begins at home.
A little wit and a great deal of ill-nature will furnish a man for satire; but the greatest instance of wit is to commend well.