The man who goes alone can start today; but he who travels with another must wait till that other is ready.

I felt a positive yearning toward one bush this afternoon. There was a match found for me at last. I fell in love with a shrub oak.

I have found it a singular luxury to talk across the pond to a companion on the opposite side.

The gods cannot misunderstand, man cannot explain.

It requires nothing less than a chivalric feeling to sustain a conversation with a lady.

We shall see but a little way if we require to understand what we see.

Why should I feel lonely? is not our planet in the Milky Way?