A forest bird never wants a cage.
Each bird must sing with his own throat.
Oh, yes--you can shout me down, I know! But you cannot answer me. The majority has might on its side--unfortunately; but right it has not.
Labor and trouble one can always get through alone, but it takes two to be glad.
The man whom God wills to slay in the struggle of life - he first individualizes.
Your home is regarded as a model home, your life as a model life. But all this splendor, and you along with it... it's just as though it were built upon a shifting quagmire. A moment may come, a word can be spoken, and both you and all this splendor will collapse.