The surest way of spoiling a pleasure [is] to start examining your satisfaction.
It is by human avarice or human stupidity, not by the churlishness of nature, that we have poverty and overwork.
Ye cannot know eternal reality by a definition. Time itself, and all the acts and events that fill time are the definition, and it must be lived.
We are all fallen creatures and all very hard to live with.
Feelings, and feelings, and feelings. Let me try thinking instead.
Dearest Daughter. I knew you would not be long in coming to me. Joy shall be yours.