What was money that it should make such dreadful things of men and women?
I don't so much mind the falling, but I do seem to select the hardest spots to light on.
The Cardinal ... It was as if a pulsing heart of flame passed by when he came winging through the orchard.
Of two evils, I always choose the lesser.
The seasons run with swift feet.
When any man accumulates more than he can earn with his own hands, he begins to enrich himself at the expense of the youth, the sweat, the blood, the joy of his fellow men.