Some men are like a church-organ -- you can play on them for a lifetime and always find new harmonies; others are like a music-box -- they have four or five thin jingles.
Ugliness is a point of view; an ulcer is wonderful to a pathologist.
There is likely to be beauty wherever proportion exists.
The fear we throw about danger is always as disproportionate as a paternal shirt on an infant.
Despair is vinegar from the wine of hope.
All things come to him who waits - even justice.