Optimism is the content of small men in high places.

If I knew words enough, I could write the longest love letter in the world and never get tired

Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people's lives. Yet from this fog his affection emerged--the best contacts are when one knows the obstacles and still wants to preserve a relation.

I'm not much like myself any more.

So when the blue smoke of brittle leaves was in the air and the wind blew the wet laundry stiff on the line I decided to come back home.

If he had to bring all the bitterness and hatred of the world into his heart, he was not going to be in love with her again.

I've got an adjective that just fits you.