There are no little things. "Little things," so called, are the hinges of the universe.
Dear reader, true religion is not gloomy.
Advice is like a doctor's pills; how easily he gives them! how reluctantly he takes them when his turn comes!
I am getting sick of people. I am falling in love with things. They hold their tongues.
Show me an 'easy person,' and I will show you a selfish one. Good-natured he may be; why not? since the disastrous consequences of his 'easiness' are generally shouldered by other people.
How strong sometimes is weakness!