One can begin so many things with a new person! - even begin to be a better man.
Upon my word, I think the truth is the hardest missile one can be pelted with.
even those who call themselves 'intimate' know very little about each other - hardly ever know just how a sorrow is felt, and hurt each other by their very attempts at sympathy or consolation. We can bear no hand on our bruises.
The very truth hath a colour from the disposition of the utterer.
Saints and martyrs had never interested Maggie so much as sages and poets.
Miserliness is a capital quality to run in families; it's the safe side for madness to dip on.