Honesty means nothing until you are tested under circumstances where you are sure you could get away with dishonesty.
The cure for boredom is curiosity. There is no cure for curiosity.
There is entirely too much charm around, and something must be done to stop it.
When you have to apologize, it is well, I suppose, to get the thing over quickly.
Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song
Pictures pass me in long review,-- Marching columns of dead events. I was tender, and, often, true; Ever a prey to coincidence. Always knew I the consequence; Always saw what the end would be. We're as Nature has made us -- hence I loved them until they loved me.