There is nothing that man fears more than the touch of the unknown.
A child. . . opens and closes like a blossom.
Explain nothing. Put it there. Say it. Leave.
Words are not too old, only people are too old if they use the same words too frequently.
There emanates from superlatives a destructive force.
It is always the enemy who started it, even if he was not the first to speak out, he was certainly planning it; and if he was not actually planning it, he was thinking of it; and, if he was not thinking of it, he would have thought of it.