A million candles have burned themselves out. Still I read on. (Montresor)
A wrong is unredressed when retribution overtakes its redresser. It is equally unredressed when the avenger fails to make himself felt as such to him who has done the wrong.
I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear.
It all depends on the robber's knowledge of the loser's knowledge of the robber. - Daupin
I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of golden sand- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep- while I weep!