And Chaucer, with his infantine Familiar clasp of things divine.

The Greeks said grandly in their tragic phrase, 'Let no one be called happy till his death;' to which I would add, 'Let no one, till his death, be called unhappy.'

There, that is our secret: go to sleep! You will wake, and remember, and understand.

Definition of Love: A score of zero in tennis. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears of all my life.

Some people always sigh in thanking God.

Much of the possibility of being cheerful comes from the faculty of throwing oneself beyond oneself.

We have hearts within, Warm, live, improvident, indecent hearts.