The world is a kind of spiritual kindergarten where millions of bewildered infants are trying to spell "God" with the wrong blocks.
I mean you last as long as lies.
I wonder more and more just where I may have come out if I had never seen Harvard Square.
Youth sees too far to see how near it is To seeing farther.
Were it not for love, Poor life would be a ship not worth launching.
Pity is like a knife, sometimes, and it may pierce one who employs it more shrewdly than the victim it would save.