There's enough sorrow in the world, isn't there, without trying to invent it.
In the creative state a man is taken out of himself.
Then she lay on her back and gazed at the cloudless sky. Mr. Beebe, whose opinion of her rose daily, whispered to his niece that that was the proper way to behave if any little thing went wrong.
The main facts in human life are five: birth, food, sleep, love and death.
Paganism is infectious, more infectious than diphtheria or piety.
People have their own deaths as well as their own lives, and even if there is nothing beyond death, we shall differ in our nothingness.