The lessons of experience are always learned too late.
Nature distributes her favors unequally.
One never knows how much a family may grow; and when a hive is too full, and it is necessary to form a new swarm, each one thinks of carrying away his own honey.
The brain is a tool that gets rusty without constant, albeit moderate, exercise.
almost all novels are love stories.
A child motivated by competitive ideals will grow into a man without conscience, shame, or true dignity.