Pity that consequences are determined not by excuses but by actions!
Family likeness has often a deep sadness in it. Nature, that great tragic dramatist, knits us together by bone and muscle, and divides us by the subtler web of our brains; blends yearning and repulsion; and ties us by our heart-strings to the beings that jar us at every movement.
I think I dislike what I don't like more than I like what I like.
There is a great deal of unmapped country within us.
The last refuge of intolerance is in not tolerating the intolerant.
Hear Everything and judge for yourself