To the receptive soul the river of life pauseth not, nor is diminished.
We hand folks over to God's mercy, and show none ourselves.
Rome - the city of visible history, where the past of a whole hemisphere seems moving in funeral procession with strange ancestral images and trophies gathered from afar.
I have the conviction that excessive literary production is a social offence.
It's well known there's always two sides, if no more.
Somebody put a drop under a magnifying-glass and it was all semicolons and parentheses.