Friendship is born at that moment when a single particular person claims to a different: 'What! You far too? I assumed I was the only real one particular.

Most people spend most of their lives doing neither what they want to be doing nor what they ought to be doing.

It was a full moon and, shining on all the snow, it made everything almost as bright as day -- only the shadows were rather confusing.

They stormed and jeered at one another in long meaningless words of about twenty syllables each.

The bolt of Tash falls from above!' 'Does it ever get caught on a hook halfway?

Man does not have a soul. He is a soul. He has a body.

But probably every age gets, within certain limits, the science it deserves.