Love isn't decent. Love is glorious and shameless.
I want to be as idle as I can, so that my soul may have time to grow.
Home is the best place when life begins to wobble.
Well, I for one am unable to imagine how anybody who lives with an intelligent and devoted dog can every be lonely.
... Why, it would really be being unselfish to go away and be happy for a little, because we would come back so much nicer.
On wet days I will go into the thickest parts of the forest, where the pine needles are everlastingly dry, and when the sun shines I'll lie on the heath and see how the broom flares against the clouds. I shall be perpetually happy, because there will be no one to worry me.