I'd almost say it's the worries that make married folks sacred to each other.

I swear I only want to hear about you, to know what you've been doing. It's a hundred years since we've met-it may be another hundred before we meet again.

He simply felt that if he could carry away the vision of the spot of earth she walked on, and the way the sky and sea enclosed it, the rest of the world might seem less empty.

An education is like a crumbling building that needs constant upkeep with repairs and additions.

Don't you ever mind," she asked suddenly, "not being rich enough to buy all the books you want?

For what endless years this life will have to go on! He felt, with a kind of horror, his own strong youth and the bounding blood in his veins.

If proportion is the good breeding of architecture, symmetry, or the answering of one part to another, may be defined as the sanity of decoration.