Christmas is the day that holds all time together. |
To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for. |
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition. |
The sea complains upon a thousand shores. |
We are never happy; we can only remember that we were so once. |
I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory. |
If you wish to make a man look noble, your best course is to kill him. What superiority he may have inherited from his race, what superiority nature may have personally gifted him with, comes out in death. |
Every man's road in life is marked by the graves of his personal liking. |
How deeply seated in the human heart is the liking for gardens and gardening. |
Books are a finer world within the world. |