To regret deeply is to live afresh.
The faultfinder will find faults even in paradise.
The first pleasant days of spring come out like a squirrel and go in again.
No human being, past the thoughtless age of boyhood, will wantonly murder any creature which holds its life by the same tenure that he does.
The gifts of Heaven are never quite gratuitous.
Be it life or death, we crave only reality.