The function of posterity is to look after itself.

Never be lucid, never state, if you would be regarded great.

Hands have not tears to flow.

It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down and I knocked my brother down and then we had tea.

And time cast forth my mortal creature To drift or drown upon the seas Acquainted with the salt adventure Of tides that never touch the shores. - I who was rich was made the richer By sipping at the the vine of days.

Why do men think you can pick love up and re-light it like a candle? Women know when love is over.

And books which told me everything about the wasp, except why.